Super Sweetheart of the CEO Daddy novel Chapter 1841

She believed that if she could give birth to Don Stephenson's son, he would be more beautiful than this little boy. They had such a good gene.

In the afternoon, Monica White urged herself to work, so she didn't want to spoil her thoughts because she was picking a shirt.

Near the end of work, her boss, Elijah Boothe, found her and wanted to take her to a banquet. He wanted to let her know more about some women in the socialite circle and expand her networking. This was good for the future development of the company.

It was a business banquet. Monica White did not reject it. She just made a request. No matter where she went, she would bring her son.

Elijah Boothe understood the bitter loyalty of her single mother. When he agreed, he also said that he would bring his assistant to go over and help her look after the child.

Monica White picked a very fit ice—blue fishtail dress, this is her new design, this dress is very test the woman's body, but also very picky, the skin is not white, it cannot wear its ethereal temperament.

Monica White put it on, and also had a commercial purpose, hoping to attract more attention and bring more customers.

"Mummy, you're so pretty!" Gabe stood behind her and he couldn't stop admiring her.

Monica White turned around and touched her son's head: "Went to the banquet later, you have to keep up with Mummy, don't run around."

"Yes, Mummy, don't worry, I won't run around!" Even though he was young, Gabe was able to understand her work because he had been with Mummy too many times.

Monica White was still very relieved about this little guy. She did not know if it was her illusion. She felt that her son was better than his peers in terms of IQ..

Elijah Boothe had finally gotten these two invitations. Today the main character of this banquet was the master of this city. Everyone was deeply honored to be able to attend the banquet.

Monica White took her son and drove with Elijah Boothe to reach their destination. This is the only seven—star hotel in the city built on the beach. The vast sea reflected the layers of the skyscraper.

At this moment, in the parking lot in front of them, luxury cars were gathered and it was very spectacular.

By invitation card, Monica White and Elijah Boothe entered the main banquet hall on the third floor. They felt like they had entered another world. The people here were beautifully dressed, handsome men gathered, and the fragrance was chaotic and luxurious. Because this was a private banquet and was held by the new heir to celebrate his birthday, the guests were younger and the atmosphere was extremely warm.

Monica White followed Elijah Boothe's side. Elijah Boothe was a gentleman. He introduced the identity of Monica White to the friends he knew. Some people were joking with them.

Monica White's impression of Elijah Boothe had improved a lot in vain. She felt that his style was decent, but only in the future would she understand Elijah Boothe's special hobby.

On the observation deck on the second floor, a tall and straight body leaned on the railings and watched the crowd in the hall downstairs.

The bright lights reflected the man's noble and handsome face. The most striking thing was the unfathomable eyes, sharp and dark, like a whirlpool.

"Young Master, there are a lot of guests today!" Next to him, Vittorio Storaro, the confidant of Stinson Wayne, spoke up.

"Mm!" The man looked at the crowd indifferently. Suddenly, an ice—blue figure stood out among the crowd of fresh clothes.

Stinson Wayne's eyes were tight, even if far away, his eyes still captured the amazing figure, and of course, the little boy in a black plaid suit held by her hand.