CEO's Passion: Love by Mistake

Chapter 41

However, one strange thing remained. Shane noticed that the apartment was seemingly inhabited only by Natales and children, for there were no signs of any man living there.

“Your husband doesn’t live here?” Before he could stop himself, he accidentally uttered the one question that was plaguing his heart.

Natalie, who was searching for some grounded coffee powder to make coffee, heard his question and froze. “Husband?”

“That Dr. Quinn from last night, isn’t he your husband?” Shane peered at her meaningfully.

Natalie quickly lowered her gaze to avoid showing him the shame and guilt in her eyes. “Yes, but he basically lives abroad.”

“Really?” Shane nodded slightly and did not bother to question further.

“Mommy, I’ve found the coffee. Go make a nice coffee for Mr. Shane.” Right at the moment, Connor took a box of coffee and stuffed it into Natalie’s outstretched hand.

Natalie patted his hair and said, “Okay. Thank you. Mommy’s going to make a coffee. Stay here with Mr. Shane and don’t be naughty, okay?”

“Alright, alright.” Connor replied.

Natalie stepped into the kitchen.

After she went in, Connor’s eyes shone as he touched his belly and pleaded, “Mr. Shane, I’m hungry. Can you help me get some cookies?”

that, he pointed to the top

pointed finger, Shane’s gaze fell upon the top of the fridge, stacked with all types of cookies and

not help but frown, he

bought all these

she know that it’s not good for children

us every time she drops by. Mommy usually doesn’t let us eat too much. That’s why the snacks are piling up. Mommy says that we will have tooth decay from taking the snacks. That’s why she has stored them all on the fridge, so they’re out of our

the real

Shane loosened his

he had

cookies do you want? I’ll get it

alright. Let me take them myself. Since there are too many types of cookies, I want to see them for myself. Mr. Shane, do you

carried, Shane’s usual cold eyes showed a faint hint of

body in his arms. That warmed up his frozen heart

to the fridge while holding

other hand towards the top of Shane’s head. He managed to discreetly pull off a few strands of Shane’s

eat this. You may put me down now, Mr. Shane. Thank you.” Connor happily

did not notice what had just transpired. He was going to put the

he suddenly felt a jolt of pain on his scalp. Unable to hold

wrong with you?” Connor asked blankly as if

merely a four-year-old, so no one would ever suspect him when he put on a show and