บททั้งหมดของ CEO's Love in Trap: บทที่ 331 - บทที่ 340

Realizing the truth of Abdul's words, Max's brow furrows instantly deepened. Looking down, he observed how tightly the Little Prince was gripping his shirt. The little baby had to be very afraid of being separated from his father."I'm sorry, Cayden," the man whispered while wiping his son's red cheek. "Your Dad can't think straight. I shouldn't have forced you to go with Mister Abdul."As he continued to cling to his father, Cayden shed more tears. The pain in his heart was excruciating. He had never felt such a misery in his entire life.Repeatedly, Max kissed the baby's head. However, Cayden's whimpers did not subside. Realizing that he had gouged out his son's inner wound, the man's regret grew thicker.“Please forgive me, Little Prince. Dad promises not to push you again. We will stick together. You want to come find Mom, don't you? Then, how about we say goodbye to Mr. Abdul now?"A second later, Max turned his body so Cayden could see

While letting his wife calm down in his arms, Max observed the conditions around him. A set of men's clothes on the floor, the scattered ropes, a glass that was no longer upright on the table, and the woman that was starting to warm up. After giving her a few light pats on the back, the man broke the silence.“Gaby, are you really all right? Why is your heart beating so fast?”Inching away, Gabriella answered in a low voice. “That man force-fed me with stimulants. I've been trying to fight back, but the water kept going into my mouth."Hearing such a confession, Max's brows arched high. Once again, he lifted his wife's face so as not to be burdened with regret."So, what do you want? Should we do it now? Has the effect already started?” the man asked while examining Gabriella's eyes carefully.After blinking for a while, the woman shook her head weakly. "No, Max. I can endure it. It's okay, just feels a little hot. Now, I wa

"Whoa!" Cayden sighed as he placed his tiny hand against the window pane on the right side of the car. His sparkling eyes were busy focusing on one by one the grass-eating animals at the side of the road. A few moments later, the three-year-old toddler looked back. With eyebrows raised to the max, he pressed the tip of his index finger against the glass. “Look at them, Mom! They are exactly like the ones in the story. Horses really like to play in the big grass field. They must be having fun before they head back to the stables.” Hearing the excited chatter, Gabriella smiled and stroked her son's hair. "Are you happy?" "Of course," Cayden answered with a firm nod. “There are a lot of horses here. They are more than ten!” Surprised, the man sitting in the front seat suddenly turned to look at his nephew. “Hey, Little Prince. Since when have you been able to count to ten?” Unexpectedly, the toddler shook his head. "Not ten, Uncle, but tw

After blinking awkwardly, Julian tried to widen a smile. Cautiously, he stepped forward, approaching the gap of the door. “Grandpa, don’t you remember? It's me ... Julian, son of James ... your grandson." Instead of turning friendly, Mr. Hunt's face became even more wrinkled. It was clear that his brain still failed to recognize the grandson. “Are you guys swindlers? How could my son already have a child this old? He doesn't even have a girlfriend yet. His focus right now is just making money. He wants to be a successful person. That's why he went to another state," Mr. Hunt explained, highlighting the erroneous memory. Getting such a rigid response, Julian spontaneously sighed. Frowning, he tried to find a chance to insert himself into the grandfather's thought. However, after a while, the young man still hadn't broken the silence. Knowing her husband's confusion, Mia took a deep breath and one step forward. “Hello, Mister Hunt. Do you rememb

“Come here, Ace! Look how many horses there are in here,” Cayden said as he waved at the baby girl Mia was holding.As if understanding the meaning of the call, Grace raised her hand and pointed her index finger at the stable. With a blink of an eye, she signaled to her mother to walk faster.“Alright, Little Princess. Let's come to your cousin," Mia whispered while stepping wider.Jumping up and down, Cayden waited for his playmate to arrive. Only after the auntie passed the door, then he walked again. Vigorously, the toddler dragged Gabriella to follow his steps."Come on, Mom! Let’s greet every horse belonging to Grandpa Hunt," the Little Prince exclaimed while moving towards the nearest stall.With slightly curved lips, Gabriella kept up with her son's enthusiasm. Cayden's energy never ebbed. Even when he knew the window to peek was out of reach, the toddler kept trying to find the hole between the boards.“