The CEO Gets What He Wants

Chapter 243

Her throat tightened as an indescribable feeling brewed in her chest. No one had ever been as unconditionally nice to her like Cayden.

Avery's long lashes fluttered.

She then picked up the globally limited black card. That was a card she had only seen in finance magazines in the past.

The sunlight filtered through the tall windows to illuminate Cayden's perfect side profile, making his features look even more defined than before.

He was flawless, and yet, an ordinary person like her was fortunate enough to receive his love.

“Thank you,” Avery squeezed out, half-choking on her words.

Cayden had given her the most tender company during the most helpless time in her life.

Her father's sudden passing had left her devastated and vulnerable.

No one could have seen that coming, including her, but luckily, Cayden was by her side.

She was glad to have her children with her as well. The two angels were obedient and smart, and most importantly, they were the products of his and her love.

She was unfortunate, but not entirely. As it turned out, the gift from God was not a small one.

As Cayden kissed the corners of Avery's tearful eyes, he tapped the bridge of her nose and said, “Silly, you don't need to thank me. Meeting you has been the luckiest thing in my life. You've lost your father, but you still have me and the children, okay?”

The man's magnetic voice was honey to her ears and magnet to Avery's anxiously wandering heart.

“Mommy, you have me and Zach by your side from now on. We'll never split up!” The cute girl was in a princess pajamas, hugging and rubbing her cheek against Avery's leg as her soft curly hair tickled Avery.

Avery then lifted her petite daughter up and planted a light kiss on her cheek, making the girl giggle. Her crystalline laughs attracted the attention of Zachary, who had just finished washing up.

When he saw his mother carrying his sister, he got a little envious and leaned against the doorframe.

He, too, wanted his mother to hug him, but his father told him that he was a boy, and boys were not supposed to ask for as much attention like his sister did.

Hence, he tried his best not to look at them, but the envy in the boy's eyes could not escape the sharp-eyed Cayden.

When Zachary lowered his head in an attempt to look unfazed, he spotted his father walking toward him.

Softly, Zachary called out, “Daddy...”

Right then, Cayden hunched over and lifted him up.

Zachary blinked in surprise as his jaw dropped dramatically.

Daddy?

Fireworks of joy were exploding in the boy's mind.

Daddy's hugging me! It's not a normal hug. He's hugging me to console me!

Cayden could vaguely catch a whiff of a milky scent coming from the boy as he carried him.

He always felt that girls should be spoiled and boys should be left to their own devices. In fact, Cayden could recall carrying Rory more often than Zachary—his son who became mature at a young age.

At first glance, Cayden would look indifferent as he carried his son, but at the second, one would notice a tender look in his dark eyes.

Despite his gentle actions, Cayden spoke in an apathetic voice, “A child of the Moore family must learn to keep his calm no matter what happens. You can't act so surprised by something minor like this. You disappointed me with your reaction earlier. Do keep this in mind.”

Although Cayden was stern with him, Zachary was overjoyed to lie in his father's arms.

As he fixed his bright eyes on Cayden, he quietly hummed in agreement.

Right then, Avery shot Cayden an unhappy look and said, “He's still a boy. Why are you so strict with him?”

Her voice and her expression of that moment reminded him of the way the two of them were tangled with each other under the sheets the night before.

The image of how Avery bloomed like a flower beneath him emerged in his mind.

Immediately, the blood in Cayden's veins began to boil.

Then, it was his dick's turn to respond as a tent began rising in his pants.

When Zachary's leg knocked against something solid, he curiously looked down before looking up at his father in confusion. “Daddy, did you hide something in your pants? It's poking my leg.”

“Mommy, is that part of Daddy swollen? Let's hurry up and bring Daddy to a doctor! Does Daddy have a tumor like Lillemor's? Does he have to go to the hospital to remove it?” The sweet Rory was on the verge of tears, and the anxiousness she felt could be heard in her youthful voice.



Lillemor was a nanny who used to take care of Rory and Zachary. She took great care of them, and the two children were very close to the elderly woman.

Later on, a large tumor grew on Lillemor's neck, and she had to be hospitalized to remove it.

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