Chapter 8 Seduce Him
"I appreciate it; you can head back now," Irene said to the receptionist, who nodded and turned to leave.
Just as she finished speaking, little Milo came barreling toward her, and a thought struck her. "Wait a second! Could you grab some snacks for him? I don't want this little guy going hungry," Irene added quickly, pulling out her card and handing it over.
"Sure thing! I'll be right back," the receptionist replied, hurrying out of the office.
Irene looked down at Milo, who had climbed onto her lap. Dressed in a crisp white shirt, he looked every bit the little gentleman.
His cherubic cheeks were rosy, and those big blue eyes sparkled with mischief. When he smiled, it was like a crescent moon lighting up the room, utterly adorable.
"Mommy, I missed you so much!"
