The CEO’s Surrogate Wife novel Chapter 110

"He's my boss. I just met him on the road, so he sent me back by the way." Miya lowers her head to say. She has not looked at David from the beginning to the end, for fear that she will reveal something.

"Oh? Is it your boss?" David obviously doesn't believe that if the man is her boss, what's the meaning of the kiss in the door just now? She should not say that it is a whim to kiss each other. No one will believe that.

"Yeah. I'm sleepy. I'm going to bed." Miya doesn't want to explain any more. If Dad asks again, she will introduce Adam to him.

Looking at Miya, okay, he doesn't ask now. It will be a long time.

"Well, go to bed early." David says calmly, he will ask again the next day, so as not to disturb his daughter to work tomorrow.

At night, Miya had a good sleep. The feeling at home is good. She dreamed of her mother and the three members of her family returned to their previous happiness.

In the morning, when the weak light of the sun hits Miya's face, she reluctantly opens her eyes.

She thinks of her mother, and a smile appears on her face. She thinks, maybe her mother will come back to her. Now she has posted on the Internet. She wants to find her mother and ask all the caring people to help her find her.

Looking at the calendar, it's a new day. Sixteen days have passed, and there are 14 days left. Although every day appears like a year in length for her, now that she has a father, she doesn't care.

She comes to the company as usual, but why does she feel everyone strange today?

Just then, suddenly someone comes in with a big bunch of roses.

"This is for director Miya." Miya takes the rose in a daze.

She just walks a few steps, and suddenly another person comes.

"This is for director Miya." The same words, the same flowers.

She almost widens her eyes, which are all inconceivable.

She comes into the office with two bouquets of flowers. Just after she comes in, suddenly another person stands in front of her.

"This is for director Miya." The same words, the same flowers.