Super CEO Daddy

Justin acted just like an adult when he instructed Camille to go back and take care of Gwendolyn. He told her how often she was supposed to take Gwendolyn's temperature and what medication to give Gwendolyn.

Meanwhile, Julian was typing out a text for Patrick on his phone. Although he was only five, he had already learned all the words.

Just like Justin, he was highly intelligent. Ever since they were around two, they had already started learning all the words.

Julian texted: Mr. Handsome, this is Juliette. Help! The password is 520911. Follow the address given.

After sending the text, Julian switched off his phone. After all, phones weren't allowed at school.

Juliette pouted. “Julian, do you think he'll show up?”

Hopefully, Mr. Handsome will take good care of Gwen! Since he looks so much like my brothers, he could be our daddy!

Julian patted her head and said, “You have to trust me.”

Any person who has a conscience would surely show up after reading the text.

Julian was testing Patrick to see if he was worthy of being their father. He was hoping that Patrick was indeed a righteous man.

after telling

Camille and cast a charming smile. “Ms. Ziegler, you should just take the day off if

dismissal because she was worried about Gwendolyn. “I have to check on Gwen. Justin told me

could I take a day off at a time like

Ms. Ziegler. Someone will take care of her. Weren't you hoping

that, her eyes widened

then! I should give her some privacy. Besides, she's not feeling well

then ran toward Justin and Juliette and followed their teacher

he received a text message. He tapped on the notification bar, and the message read: Mr. Handsome, this is Juliette. Help! The password is 520911. Follow

frowned slightly upon seeing that.

a daze. As soon as he noticed the word “Mr. Handsome,” he instructed his chauffeur coldly,

was told and turned the car around before

assistant, turned to the back and asked, “Mr. Lowen, you have a meeting at half-past nine. Do you want

his mind and thought that the

Mr. Lowen,”

half an hour, the car arrived at 150 Snowy Lane. Patrick got out of the car and