Sweet Pregnant Wife: CEO Phillip's Fierce Love novel Chapter 78

The next morning.

Carson and Jackson stood at the door with their small school bags on their backs. Phillip was tying his bow in the bedroom.

"Daddy, hurry up, or Miss Ann will get impatient!" Carson and Jackson urged Phillip.

Yesterday, they had finally managed to convince Miss Ann, and she promised to let Nikki go to school with them.

After Phillip came out of the bedroom, Carson opened the door and was about to knock on Ann's door when he found a man leaning against it.

"Daddy," he looked up, "Look, it's Nikki's Daddy!"

Hearing this, Phillip fastened his pace with a gloomy expression.

Karl was drunk and sleeping at Ann's door. So Phillip called the security guard to get him away.

Carson and Jackson were confused. Phillip looked down at them and said seriously.

"He is not Nikki's daddy!"

Carson didn't understand it, but he nodded when he saw Phillip's serious look.

"Why? Then who is Nikki's daddy?" Jackson asked bluntly.

Carson stopped Jackson at once before Phillip got angry.

"Just listen to Daddy. He is right!"

Jackson frowned at Phillip.

Phillip glanced at Jackson and pursed his lips. "This guy treated Miss Ann badly and she didn't like him anymore, so he is no longer Nikki's Daddy."

Jackson didn't fully understand it. He lowered his head, feeling that something was wrong.

As he was thinking hard, the security guard came up. Karl also woke up.

Karl screwed up his face when he realized the security guard was trying to drive him away.

"Let go of me. I'm here to see Ann!"

The security guard turned a deaf ear to him and dragged him to the elevator.

But Ann was surprised that Nikki and Phillip were so intimate.

Nikki was not shy with strangers, but she was rarely so close to others.

Karl had taken care of Nikki for five years, and Nikki hardly acted like this.

Nikki had only known Phillip for a few months. She had not spent much time with him.

In this sense, Nikki was more like Phillip's daughter...

Thinking of this, Ann shook her head and stopped the thought.

What was she thinking? Phillip was her little hero.

Ann looked at Phillip with a complicated expression.

She did not understand why Phillip refused to tell her the truth.

To guess his identity was a boring game that she was not interested in.