Lily spoke calmly. She couldn't go around with a long face daily for the baby's sake in her belly. She had to try to be a little happier.
"Then… I'll leave you and Mr. Blackwood to it. I need to get back to work." Helen, the secretary, didn't linger. After thanking them, she quickly left, knowing that if she didn't, Mr. Blackwood might throw her and her son out of the B.E. building.
Ethan was capable of doing that.
Ethan glared at his secretary's hasty retreating figure, his frustration simmering. He turned and scowled at Lily, bending down to wipe the tears from the little boy's face. Coldly, he asked, "Lily, are you just itching for trouble?"
Why did she need to take care of a random kid?
He had no idea that she was such a helpful person!
"Could you be a little more restrained when talking in front of children?" Lily scolded him lightly, then led the frightened little boy to the couch and asked softly, "Is your name Little Prince?"