Super CEO Daddy

Chapter 615 Doll Liam Up

“All right. We'll talk to her when she wakes up.”

After agreeing on their plan, the brothers entered the bedroom.

Camille and Lucy were wiping their mother down and tucking her in.

They also saw Lucas quietly panting on the couch and surmised that he was tired from carrying her up the stairs.

The boys arrived by the bed and gazed at their unconscious mother, whose cheeks were ruddy and flushed.

Lucy thought the boys were sweet and attentive. She envied Gwendolyn for having such understanding and lovely sons.

“Don't worry. She's only drunk, and she'll be fine after sleeping it off.”

Young children like them may not understand intoxication.

Camille made sure Gwendolyn was tucked nicely under the sheets. “Thank you, Luce and Mr. Gomez.”

Camille had never seen Gwendolyn this drunk. She seemed to understand something.

Gwen must be so sad. She then hugged the boys.

“Let's go. It's time for dinner.”

As she walked toward the door, Camille turned to face Lucy.

“You and Mr. Gomez haven't had your dinner, have you? Let me whip up a little extra food. You can come downstairs in ten minutes.”

Lucy had been craving Camille's cooking for a long time. She beamed at that.

“We haven't, and we would like very much to stay for dinner.”

Camille led the boys away. Lucy glanced at Gwendolyn lying in bed.

“Let's go, Mr. Gomez.”

pulled her into his

She glared at

“Stop messing around.”

he refused to relinquish his grip. Even worse,

want

to take her to a nice restaurant and spend some alone time with her after

to squirm out of his arms, but she was not as strong as him. Furthermore, his

will only hurt myself if I struggle

learned not to go against

how much I enjoy Camille's food, but the boys' cooking is divine. It's too bad they only cook whenever the mood strikes them. You don't get

astonished. “The two five-year-old boys can

doubtful. As precocious as they are, surely they can't cook? The kitchen is a

brows. “They're no ordinary children. I suppose you won't ever get to

amused. “Now that you mentioned it, I am

amidst their chatter. Liam was still

hair had been braided into two small sections fastened with bows.

“Lat's go, Mr. Gomaz.”

rosa and pullad har into his

Sha glarad at

“Stop massing around.”

to ralinquish his grip. Evan worsa, ha gropad har

you wouldn't want to hava dinnar

plannad to taka har to a nica rastaurant and spand soma alona tima with har aftar dropping

as strong as him. Furtharmora, his arms and body saamad to

mysalf if I

sha had laarnad not to

boys' cooking is divina. It's too bad thay only cook whanavar tha mood strikas tham. You don't gat to hava it whanavar you

was astonishad. “Tha two

pracocious as thay ara, suraly thay can't cook? Tha kitchan is a dangarous placa for such young

childran. I supposa you won't avar gat