Barren Mother Give Birth To Sextuplets To The Hot CEO novel Chapter 78

She‘s My Woman 

“It‘s nothing serious, I‘d like to keep it personal,” Amy said to Broderick as he drove. Broderick wondered what Irvin could have gone out of his building to discuss with Amy. Even if Amy forgot something on his table, Irvin would rather wait for her to come back for it rather than to leave his office to give her or was it because he respected the relationship that may subsists between Amy and him? 

Irvin was however one of the few people he trusted the most in this world. Broderick ignored and concentrated on driving, “will you like to spend some time with me or do you want to go home?” 

“I kind of have a lot on my mind, I‘ll like to go home,” Amy said. “Alright,” Broderick didn‘t stress her at all. When they got before her house, they both stepped down from the car. 

“Miss. Cleo, did you remember that I said I once have a gift for you?” Broderick asked. 

“Yes, and that‘s the flower you presented to me, right?” Amy asked. 

“Over there,” Broderick pointed to something big that was covered with black. Amy looked towards the direction of his hand and had a clear guess of what it could be based on its shape. She walked towards it quickly and removed what was used to cover it. 

She screamed merrily on seeing a brand new latest Bentley. “You got this for me?” She screamed merrily and hugged him. “It‘s yours.” Broderick said as he received her hug. After she disengaged and began to examine the car, Broderick said,” you are a very virtuous woman. You deserve even more.” 

Amy blushed. She remembered the days that Broderick used to call her a shameless and promiscuous woman. Now, he was referring to her as a virtous woman. Her already deflated mood was now elated. 

This car was far beyound her dream car, Broderick handed over the key of the car to her and asked,” can you drive or shall I get you someone to teach you how to drive?” “I learnt driving when I was in college, yes, I can drive,” she said and when she was about to open the door of the car, she paused and turned to him, “but Mr. Broderick, you don‘t even have much at the moment. Your accounts has been freezed and your company is down. How can you afford this?” 

“Don‘t be worried, miss. Cleo. I still have some savings in our local banks. Plus we have just secured a contract from a Ba‘s company, so I would have more income,” Broderick humbly said.