Mr. CEO, You Have to Marry My Mommy

hing over that little human? Even though she is the daughter of

y other reasons, Louis for

m a good guy. I could not possibly abandon a

er bag, then combed her curly hair with difficulty. Louis's little

mmer fell asleep. She occasionally scratche

shouldn't be using a sleepi

, Louis was lost in thought.

. Maybe the little girl was a tortured soul who missed her fa

his servants to prepare the guest room. Then, he stood with a

lso longed for a father. They prayed every night that God would

ust find your biological father? Did Sky keep his identity a secre

ove you if he knew you were his child. Sky should have learne

y for the toddler until, suddenly, a servant w

intly. "Thank you. You can

ady? We peeked at her earlier. She only ate a piece of bread. Judging

s face again. Her tiny

a long journey. Tomorrow morning, just pre

y, S

studied Summer's face. Her chubby cheeks looked flushed red. Louis wa

ch like your mother," Louis murmured before taking a deep br

eyes? People got the wrong idea because our eyes are th

ide the backpack. He opened it. Many things were writt

other and I love to tarvel the wold. Sometimes, we go to visit Grandp

girl also looked cute there. Both of them were wearing hoodies, jumpsuits

Mommy said we will work as guids in a castel

he sheep will have to be sheared soon. I wonder what the shee

-lost friends. Someday, I hope I can have a best friend to

were disturbed not by his twin's name, but by

me?" he murmured softly. He coul

e up, he quickly moved aside. His face was cloudy. Howe

" Louis sounded cheerful even though

kid handled. But why did you

ed. He didn't expect his love

ther me. That's why I brought her to my penthouse. You know what

end of yours?" Grace

. He could sens

came all alone from Canada. That's why I couldn't possibly

that it could cause prejudice, right? Paparazzi might think all