CHAPTER 15

Standing in the elevator, Cynthia looked at the little boy’s soft, rosy cheeks, and couldn’t help giving him a few kisses. Gabriel looked on with narrowed eyes. The coldness in his eyes seemed to have thawed. A woman was the most beautiful when she was overflowing with maternal love.

Reaching the master bedroom, Gabriel pushed open the door. Cynthia glimpsed in and was stunned when she saw the spacious and luxurious room.

Gabriel lifted the covers and Cynthia sat on the bed as she took off her son’s shoes. She then leaned forward and gently laid the little boy in bed. The little fellow let out a whimper then curled up his small body and continued sleeping.

Looking at his innocent and beautiful face, the man and woman who werein front of him held their breath momentarily for fear of waking him.

While Cynthia was looking on, she felt the grim gaze of an intimidating person settled on her face. Her heart was thrown into turmoil. Of course, she knew who it was that was staring at her.

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