C10 Did the Ceo Ask?

Lola looked at him with disdain. "If I only wanted a father, I wouldn't have gone to him. My face is marked with a pen. I just feel that... you need a man."

As she spoke, the child's face uncontrollably flushed red. She ran over and buried her head in Lola's stomach, hugging her waist with both hands and refusing to look up.

"Mom, you never accepted other uncles because you couldn't forget that man. Although I am unwilling to accept it, I still need a long time to grow up. During this period of time, I will give you to him to take care of."

When Lola heard this, she felt uncomfortable.

Son, I really have nothing to do with that man. Can you stop being a matchmaker?

But what could she say? She was the one who had made up the story. Could she tell her son that she was just a woman who got drunk and had an affair? Could she say that she had no feelings for her father? If she could say it, she would kill herself first.

As expected, even if she was lying, she would have to endure it.

Lola looked at her son with a face full of compliments. She secretly planned to find a better job and get out of here.

Noah obviously did not know what her mother was thinking. He continued to hug Lola and act spoiled. "Mom, I will come out of the exam in a few days. The questions are very simple. I think it won't be a problem."

"Really? I knew that my baby was great. It wouldn't be a problem for him to take over this kind of ordinary kindergarten." Lola was very proud of her son.

Therefore, no matter how poor her life had been in the past few years in the United States, she felt very happy. Even if she had to do several jobs a day, as long as she went home and saw her precious son, she felt that everything was not a suffering.

In the blink of an eye, a week had passed. Lola had already rooted herself in the Hunt Group. She had also used her own ability to prove that although she was young, her ability to work was outstanding.

And she had started a dogsh*t life in the Hunt Group.

The internal competition in the Hunt Group was very intense. She had already known about it during the first week that she had entered the Hunt Group. No matter which department she was in, everyone was an elite among elites.

Although the working environment was not bad, she had to face a mental pressure machine called Brett every day, and she felt tired. When she was with this man, she was always highly nervous, and she was completely on guard. She was sad, hurt, and annoyed.

What was even more depressing was that this man was a workaholic. This meant that the time she spent with him would be extended.

Of course, if it was just an official contact, Lola would not go crazy. The problem was that as the secretary of the CEO, she had to arrange the personal dates of the CEO.

In the past week, the highest record she had ever achieved was receiving calls from more than a dozen beauties in a single day. All of them were asking if she was available.

What kind of magic did this man cast on them that made them so unreserved?

She looked at the book that Kelly gave her. It was filled with records of the women that were with Brett. Every page represented a person. It was obvious that Kelly had done her homework.

In fact, she had heard rumors that in the past few years, Brett had a girlfriend with a stable relationship, but she had never gotten married.

To be honest, Lola did not have much feelings for this man, but Noah was her son. Seeing her son's father in such a mess, Lola wished she could slap him.

If one day Brett knew that he had a five-year-old child, who knows what kind of reaction he would have.

At the same time, Brett, who was still working in front of the computer, received an email. It was the same IP address as last time. If he wanted to know who I am, he had to meet me at Rock Restaurant at 6:30 PM.