The CEO’s One Night Child

THE pain in his head was getting worse when he woke up that morning.

Hangover.

That was the worst hangover Blue had ever experienced in his entire life because he didn’t stop drinking alcohol last night due to their grandfather’s revocation of his position in the company that almost seemed to have become his wife.

In the meantime.

Ah, by the way, his cousins ​​told him that he should stab his elbow only temporarily. That would be easier if he could present a son and wife to Don Vladimir Henson.

Slapping his own head he got up and served himself a hot broth that would lower his hangover.

In the meantime, he will also live in his own house because the don also evicted him from his mansion. Fortunately, he was able to buy a house in Metro. It’s really good that he has savings that his grandfather can’t cover. The only question is whether he will be able to live without a job. In fact, today, his body woke up at the usual time of entering his work.

After heating the soup, he decided to take a shower first. But even before he sat on the throne the doorbell of his house rang, an indication that someone was outside.

And since he doesn’t have anyone else with him, of course, he will open the door for the visitor.

The doorbell won’t stop ringing at the door, so he frowned in annoyance. He doesn’t expect any visitors, who is that?

He just mouth washed and rinsed it first, he also just wiped a towel on his lower body because well, he was sleeping wearing only boxer shorts.

The person at the door was in a hurry, it made his head hurt even more at the sound of it.

“Wait for a sec!” He said through the closed door, he turned on the speakers installed on both sides of the door so that they could hear each other of who was ringing the doorbell.

He also peeked through the peephole to check who was his guest. Maybe it’s his contracted laundry service.

Huh? a Baby stroller?

He blinked his eyes. And to make him more sure of what he saw at the peephole, he rubbed and squeezed between his eyes. But when he peeked again, it was still there- a baby stroller!

What the-

Because of what he saw, he hurried to open the closed door.

There was even a baby stroller there! A blue baby stroller that he is sure can only be bought in leading malls. And of course, in that baby stroller there is a baby.

A baby, who is quietly sleeping and sucking his own thumb!

He only has a hangover and no one has said that it makes him lose his sanity, so he is still sober now and he still knows the questions he will ask himself…

Why is the baby at his door? As he remembered, the houses in that subdivision were quite far away from his house, so it was impossible for someone by mistake to leave this baby at his door.

And the important question – who’s the parents of the baby?

He never wished for a baby, even if he needed it now. My goodness! He is not the kind of person who is just dictated by who, so none of the suggestions of his cousins ​​he planned to follow, even what his mind dictated last night so … what is this? Why is there a baby here?

He held his breath. He put his finger on her chin, making her think. When he remembered that it might be one of his cousin’s plans, he immediately went inside his house again and took his cellphone.

He needs to call all of his cousins. He needs to be clear on the circumstances. They need to explain to him because he doesn’t remember that he agreed to the suggestion of them that he should hire a wife and have children!

Haya! He will call that brat first because she is the more eager for that suggestion last night.

“C’mon, pick up the phone,” he said impatiently and a little annoyed to himself as he waited for Haya to answer his call.

“Hello, Blue? Why? Sorry, I need to hang up, I’m in a hurry now and-”

“Hold on! Listen, there’s a baby across from my house right now and I want to know which of you brought it here.”

“Ha? What? Baby? Baby? Wait, chop – choppy-”

Damn it! Choppy is real because his brat cousin disappeared immediately on the other line.

He let out a sharp breath. Surprisingly, he just returned to the baby that’s in front of his door. He didn’t sneak around earlier, maybe someone just pranked him or whatever, as long as he needed to know what was the reason for leaving the baby at his door.

When he opened the door, the baby was still there, didn’t he know, now that his brain seemed to have absorbed it now that it was right in front of his door, it seemed like something had touched his heart as he watched the naive baby sleeping soundly there. The baby boy doesn’t even know who left him there.

When he remembered, he looked around.

“Who is the heartless that left you here?”

And there, the culprit is there and not just talking!

“H -Hi,” she said, then waved her palm!

His eyes narrowed in annoyance. “Who the

hell are you?” He asked without a gentle tone.

The woman swallowed, then smiled. “I’m Page Romualdez, Sir Blue.”

“Okay- wait, what? How did you know my name?”

Instead of the woman who introduced herself as Page answering him, she stretched and pulled out something on the baby stroller. A brown envelope, stuck to the side of the baby’s head.

“This. Here are the docs stating that you are Blue Henson, Baby Sky’s father.” She said, referring to the bond paper she pulled out on the brown envelope too.

He violently snatched the bond paper from her. His forehead was furrowed and his eyebrows almost met as he hovered over the paper…

It was a DNA test result saying, he is, indeed, Blue Henson, the father of the child named Sky!

“That’s all the docs I can show you, Sir Blue, as you can see, there are three DNA test results there. Yes, those are DNA results from various clinics and prominent hospitals here in the Philippines that are guaranteed accurate, even used in Tulfo and KMJS, if you plan to make it four to be more sure, there is no problem with me. That’s also what the mommy of this cute baby told me, “while the lady said that she was already carrying the baby who started to moan.

“This is a scam!” he exclaimed.

The woman raised an eyebrow at him. “I’ll repeat, if you plan to do four, five, or ten more DNA tests, no problem, Sir Blue. As per your question of how I knew your name, there, there’s your name in the results. Again, that’s all the docs I can show you, because I don’t have Baby Sky’s birth certificate here.”

“What are you saying? This is … incredibly insane!”

“Hmp! All right, I get you, people really going through the denial stage before acceptance, anyway. Isn’t it, baby?”

His eyes darted towards her, then at the baby, then in disgust he rubbed his own palm on his face. He walked around, until he remembered to ask something…

“Wait, so, you’re telling me you’re not his mommy?”

“Of course not!” The woman yelled at him. “With how sexy I am, do I look like I gave birth to you?”

Alright, the woman he just met … is so sexy …

Those legs, it seems like it promises forever. The woman’s legs are obvious because she is wearing only short shorts. Actually, now that he looked at her from toe to head, he also noticed that her navel was visible in her crop top shirt- argh, a sexy lady, indeed!

“U -Uhm …” He swallowed.

“So? Did you like what you saw, Sir Blue?”

His eyes widened automatically, because God help him, because this woman not only has a sexy body but a beautiful face too, and she seems she knew it!

But his eyes grew bigger after a realization hit him… “You! You were that lady at the bar last night, that’s you! I can’t be wrong!”

“Hey calm down, I have no intention to deny it,” said the woman. “And hey! You’re the reason why I went to that bar, you crazy! Because I found out last night that the blue-eyed father of Baby Sky was there, so I went there and looked for you. Then that mess happened. So, here, I thought I’d just surprise you this morning.”

“Surprise?” He laughed bitterly.

“Yep. Surprise, you’re a dad now Mr. Blue Henson” sarcastically she declared happily.

“Really …”

“Yeah, really! Oh, here,” she handed him the baby, out of his mind, he took the baby from her… “look, you and Baby Sky have the same blue eyes!”

His eyes automatically dilated when he met the baby’s eyes. And God help him again, because he seemed to be staring into his own eyes when their baby’s eyes met!Property belongs to Nôvel(D)r/ama.Org.