Semua Bab My Billionaire's Baby: Bab 101 - Bab 110

One year later.Zain has grown into such an adorable baby! He's incredibly cute. Every time I come home from checking the café, my main destination is always Zain. I often have to park at the main house because Zain is usually being held captive by Mom and Dad.No problem. Anya works as usual. She took a three-month maternity leave, and I made sure to request from Krystal, my dear sister, not to make Anya work overtime. Krystal just laughed evilly. I was so annoyed that I ended up giving away one of my hard-to-find yellow Vespa collections, and I had to meet the collector in Canada.Damn you, Krystal."I'm glad to work with my beloved little sister," she said after I handed her the keys to my one and only dearest sister.When I told Anya about this, she burst into laughter. She said she willingly fell for Krystal Blaxton's threats. Before I negotiated with Krystal, Anya's boss (aka my sister) already told her not to join meetings or work ove

I gathered this information with a lot of protection. "Do you want to meet your father now, Joice?" I asked. My beautiful wife nodded, and Jacob hesitated for a moment."I'll tell you, but don't regret it if what I say is true." Jacob stood up as if he wanted us to follow him. Anya nodded quietly, as if she didn't want to miss this opportunity. There was no point in backing down now. I'm sure Anya's mind was filled with questions and mysteries about her parents, and now they might finally be answered.During our search yesterday, we only got to meet Jacob, as he promised to show us the whereabouts of my wife's father. This might be the evidence we were looking for, I hoped. But as a precaution, I asked Daska not to stray too far from us. If something happened, at least Daska could react quickly.As we followed Jacob, again, we didn't speak a word. Anya chose to remain silent, but her grip on my hand never loosened. In fact, it felt even tighter. I knew she must

My plan was completely canceled. Zain suddenly had a fever. We didn't know why because everything seemed normal with his activities. He had enough rest, ate well, and was breastfeeding fine. Anya and I were struggling the night before our departure. Zain was extremely fussy, to the point that Anya had to sleep sitting up. He didn't want to be put down at all and only wanted to be held by his mother.I couldn't bear to see Anya like this.Zain either.His body must be in pain somewhere, causing him to be so fussy. Eventually, Anya's mother advised us to take him to the doctor. It was Zain's first visit to the doctor, other than his regular vaccinations. It was different this time. During the examination, we found out that Zain was teething for the first time, and not just two teeth, but four.We exchanged glances in the doctor's office, and then we laughed."New parents, it's understandable," I honestly told the doctor. The doctor who had been handl

"Hey," Cedric's call broke my reverie. My favorite spot in the house was the swimming pool. A gazebo was built around it, a place to unwind or like now, to sit bathed in the soft light from the garden lamps. Don't forget a cup of Americano and my favorite cheesecake.I didn't need to respond to his call because my annoying brother was already sitting beside me, grinning widely. "Give me back the bike, Sis."Cedric and all his wants. "No way. You gave it to me. Once something is given, you can't ask for it back, Cedric.""It was so hard for me to get it." Cedric's voice was full of complaint. He was begging. Of course, I wasn't fooled. I waved my hand to signal that I didn't want any intervention regarding the classic bike that I secretly admired."More than that, huh."I knew Cedric coming to me wasn't just about the bike."He got James Andrew William’s approval, which is amazing. Lobbying him was really tough. He's really objective."

"Dad, can you persuade Grandpa Jordy for unusual matters that he'll later voice out?" I asked with a slightly urgent tone. Papa's workspace hadn't changed much, except for the addition of more thick books. This was also one of my favorite rooms to visit when I came home, besides my own room, of course.The man I admired and looked up to as my number one role model was sitting at his desk, reading one of the books that I assumed was his current reading material. His glasses were perched slightly lower on his nose. In my eyes, the wrinkles around his eyes were clearly visible. Suddenly, my chest ached."Greetings, Krystal."No matter how old I was, when Papa said that, I still pouted playfully. "Sorry, Pa. The issue can't be delayed to be discussed."Papa lowered his glasses. He smiled warmly at me, and I happily rushed into his embrace, absorbing the deep scent of his favorite scented clothes."How's work?"I adjusted my seat to be comfortabl