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Chapter 50 What Are You up To?
Chapter 50 What Are You up To?
Jenny was kicked out.
Seeing Nikki uncover her big eyes, Ann couldn't help but laugh. She walked over and held her hand as
she was about to leave.
Phillip followed, his deep eyes falling on Nikki's fair, smooth face. Something was rolling in his eyes.
"Who is Nikki's biological father?"
Ann stiffened, and her hands tightened unconsciously. She did not turn around, and her voice was a
little cold and undetectably stiff.
"Mr. Phillip, I think this is my matter."
What exactly did this man want to do? Wouldn't most people avoid her when they heard what Jenny
said?
Nikki blinked her big eyes and tilted her head to stare at Phillip and Ann.
Thinking Ann wouldn't tell him, Phillip suddenly bent down and picked up Nikki. His lips curled into a
seductive smile.
"How old are you, Nikki?"
Ann's face turned solemn. She was afraid that Nikki would slip and wanted to stop her.
Nikki, on the other hand, opened her small hand. After thinking for a while, she bent two little fingers
and told Phillip.
"Mommy said that Nikki is 3 years old!"
Ann slightly relaxed her nerves, but Phillip narrowed his eyes slightly because of Nikki's behavior and
the change in Ann's expression.
In his heart, he was even more convinced of his speculation.
...
At the president's office in the Moore Group.
Phillip leaned back in the office chair, his black eyes staring at the computer screen, on which was the This content provided by N(o)velDrama].[Org.
sample room where Ann worked.
On the screen, the swelling on her left face hadn't completely subsided, and Ann seemed to be
somewhat dispirited.
What happened yesterday was a big blow to her.
Phillip knocked his finger on the table. He ignored Aydan, who was standing in front of him reporting on
his work, and made an internal call.
"Ask Ann to go to the conference room on the eighth floor. Tell her that there's an ad hoc meeting."
Aydan, who was about to lie on the sofa after reporting on his work, frowned.
"Why didn't I know that there was a meeting to be held today?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Phillip kicked him.
"Don't talk so much nonsense. Go check the information about Ann and that little girl called Nikki!"
Aydan muttered, "Didn't you have it in the personnel department of the company? Or you..."
Before he could finish speaking, he saw Phillip's cold gaze.
Aydan hissed and complained as he walked out.
"I will do that. I'll immediately investigate for you. She's not your daughter. Do you really need to bother
your brother?"
"The most important projects of the company almost come to an end. I can do this for you, but what are
you up to?" Aydan paused at the door and said.
Phillip rolled down his sleeves and looked calm.
"Watch a movie."
...
When Ann received news that there was going to have an ad hoc meeting, she came in with her
notebooks, only to see Carson and Jackson sitting in the meeting room.
Seeing her come in, the two little boys immediately got down from their seats, one drawing the curtains
and the other turning on the computer.
Ann was confused to see the two busy little boys.
"Carson, Jackson, what are you doing here?"
Just as Jackson was about to speak, he was stopped by Carson and blinked as if he was pitiful.
"Miss Ann, my brother and I want to watch the movie, but we're scared, so we want you to watch it with
us!"
"Miss Ann, my little brother and I have never had a mommy since we were born. Daddy only cares
about work every day and is very fierce. You will accompany us, won't you?" Jackson pulled her sleeve
and blinked his big eyes.
'No mommy' was her weakness. Every time she would remember her babies that were carried away
when they were just born.
She felt sad suddenly and forcefully swallowed the words to refuse. She gently tugged at her lips and
nodded in agreement.
"Alright."
But she never thought that the movie the two little boys wanted to see was a horror movie, not an
animated movie!
Were they really five years old?
When Phillip entered the pitch-black conference room, Ann was sitting between the two boys.