A baby?

Ronald's eyes widened at Charles's suggestion to show Milo a child. "What are you getting at, Mr. Hoffman?"

Realization dawned on Ronald. "Got it. I'll handle it. Don't worry about the Hoffman stuff-it's all been taken care of."

Charles waved nonchalantly just as Noelle breezed into the study. Noticing their chat had wrapped up, she said, "Charles, I whipped up some dessert. Would you like a bowl downstairs?"

She glanced at Ronald. "Mr. Wells, all done with your chat?"

"Yes, we're done here. I've got stuff to do, so I'll pass on the dessert," Ronald said, eyes darting around as he snatched up the papers and bolted for the door.

If he didn't make a run for it then, when else would he be able to? He did not want to wait around for the boss to give him the death stare.

as old as time: what the boss's wife makes is off-limits

soft laugh and

an inch towards him. Instead, she spun on her heel and headed out. "I've made some dessert.

his desk and stashing the papers away

was out

Tree Residence,

second before dialing Lareal's number. He needed a favor-some digging on Janet. "Hey, you're a tech whiz, right? Find me some childhood photos,

Alex had just finished checking Janet over and gave her a shot to calm her nerves. Pulling off

Lovel

her off.

something when it

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