Ceo's passion love by mistake
Chapter 8
Chapter 8
Being the mischievous little boy he was, one of Connor’s eyebrows ticked upwards before a smirk curved his lips.
Looks like I’ll get a chance to get revenge for Mommy!
Spinning around, he returned to his mother’s side and lifted his head to look up at her. “Mommy, I change my mind. Can I get a chocolate gelato?”
Natalie, who was about to pay at the cashier, turned to look at Connor in surprise.
Her son was smiling at her innocently, his earlier scorn was nowhere to be seen.
Am I dreaming? Can pigs fly?
Nonetheless, Natalie bought another one for Connor and then questioned the two of them, “So where shall we go next?”
Ever since she launched her label, her time off work was extremely precious. Thus, she intended on spending the whole day with her lovely darlings.
“Let’s take the train!” Sharon suggested eagerly. There was a small train that ran through the first floor of the shopping mall.
they went to the train. But then halfway there, he suddenly
then. We’ll wait for you
alone to the restrooms. Unlike most kids his age, Connor always had an
away from the train, and Connor knew that. That was exactly the reason he chose to head to the restroom at this
bit before craning his neck to check if his mother was watching. Satisfied that she was not
he saw earlier.
this up for me.
browsing through the clothes in the high-end boutique
busy catering to her every need and order. They were so occupied that nobody noticed a little boy
high slit. The dress was designed to hug a woman’s curves in the right places while accentuating her best features, making her the center of attention. Staring at that dress,
few days later. Thus, it was a chance to showcase her alluring figure, and
over heels for
Jasmine hastily ordered one of the saleswomen to bring it to her as she could not wait to try
the boutique, looking for Jasmine. Finally, he spotted her among the sea of dresses after a few
had already changed into the evening gown. She was currently admiring herself in the mirror,
felt rage building in him. His brows
she was distracted, he snuck closer and stopped
he deliberately raised his voice and shouted, “Ma’am, your dress
from behind
movement sent the hem of her evening dress smacking right into the ice cream cone