Super Sweetheart of the CEO Daddy novel Chapter 1900

Taylor had fallen to the point of playing her daughter's card.

At that time, when she and Don Stephenson first met, they did all romantic thing. At that time, Don Stephenson only had her in his eyes. Even when she coughed, he would felt heartache for a long time.

Taylor looked at the two daughters playing in the living room. Although they were very cute and obedient, they were not sons. The Don family was a traditional family.

Taylor could not help but stretch her hand to caress her belly. It had been two years, and there was no reaction. What went wrong?

It seemed that she had to reveal the final hole cards. Don Stephenson wanted to eat some grass and was bewildered by Monica again. If Don Stephenson knew that she had a son, what would he think?

When Taylor thought about this, she could not help but smile proudly. The man still minded that the woman she liked gave birth to someone else' child. It was his son. If it was a daughter, the man might not care so much. Competing for family wealth.

"Monica, I'll see when you're proud." In Taylor's eyes, her husband was young and handsome, and he was the ideal husband for many women. For impure purposes, she would not let her get her wish.

When the night fell, Monica had worked for a day. A design competition had been held in the country. Several large companies had joined to create a show, and many domestic and foreign celebrities had been invited to take part in. As one of the contestants, Monica originally wanted to quit because she did not want to be in the limelight, but the company gave her such an opportunity, so she had to participate.

She carried a laptop bag and walked out from the entrance of the company. Now that it was already dark, she originally wanted to stop a car from returning, but she did not expect that when she walked out of the hall, she saw Stinson

He sat on the sofa in the company hall, followed by a young assistant. The two of them sip coffee and chat about business.

"Miss Monica, here." The assistant reminded him.

Stinson raised his eyes and stood up. Monica quickly walked in front of him.

"Gabe has already been taken home, I won't give the opportunity to pick someone up." Stinson said lazily.

Monica was shy. Since the relationship between the two had eased, he had become less serious.

"Let's go, it's very late," Monica said in a low voice.

"Today we won't go back to dinner, I want to take you to a place." After saying that, he immediately took over the laptop bag in her hand and held her with one hand.

At this moment, although the company had passed the rush hour, some colleagues were passing by.

What happened? The last time that Stinson came over to give Monica a dinner, Monica clearly said that they were just neighbors.

As soon as the two of them reached the door, they heard a surprise cry from behind them: "Oh my God. It is Mr. Stinson. It is my great honor to meet you. I'm Carlos, the boss of this company "

Carlos happened to get off work. From afar, he saw that Monica and Stinson walked out together. He ran over quickly, just to leave a good impression on Stinson

"Hello." Stinson politely nodded to him, thinking of this potential romantic rival, Stinson was still indifferent.

"Honey, do you have to work in his company?" Stinson frowned, and suddenly, he wanted her to change her job.

"I promised to work for three years in this company." Monica replied seriously.

"Actually, my mother used to be a fashion designer. When you go to my house for dinner tomorrow night, you guys will have a lot to talk." Stinson laughed softly.

"I've heard about your mother for a long time, but I just didn't meet her personally. The brand your mother has personally created is still the target of our catch—up. A week later, several companies have teamed up to create a design competition. My opponent is a designer of your company. I'm afraid that the battlefield will be ruthless. "Monica said angrily.

"Oh? You want to compete with my company? You've made me feel embarrassed." Stinson squinted, not expecting this to happen.

"Now is the time to test you. Do you want to help me win the competition? It's not only famous, it's also beneficial." Monica's heart gave birth to a black belly. It was a rare opportunity to test this man, she would not give up.

"Aren't you very confident with your design talent? Do you need to please me to win?" The man raised his eyebrows and deliberately showed a slight indifference.

"Who pleased you?" Monica immediately flushed her face. She had just asked him to give her a green light.

"Monica, do you really think of me as your husband? Only a girl's husband can help his wife unconditionally." Stinson smiled.

Monica: "..."