Hunt A CEO Husband For My Mommy novel Chapter 21

Chapter 21 Meet His Son

At this time, the sunlight streamed in through the glass. A tall man walked steadily in the sunshine.

He was noble and indifferent. His great charisma made others dare not look straight into his eyes.

The receptionists' eyes widened with surprise. Were they dreaming?!

Austin!

The man who walked in was Austin. Unbelievably, the noblest man in the world was standing in front of them.

"I'm looking for a woman who works here with a child," Austin said in a deep and sexy voice.

The receptionists were almost dizzy and even forgot to answer.

Austin narrowed his eyes with displeasure and knocked on the counter with his slender fingers. Obviously, he was upset.

One of the receptionists immediately replied, "Mr. Campbell, the person you are looking for may be our chief designer, Freya. Only she works here with her child."

"Is she in the company now?" Austin squinted and asked in a low voice.

Was that woman so irresponsible? How could she go to work and let his son run around?

Damn it! That woman didn't deserve his child at all.

"Are you looking for Freya? I'm sorry, she's not in the company now. She's on a business trip today."

"Where's her child?" Austin frowned.

"I heard her child was at home," one of the receptionists quickly replied.

"Give me her home address!" This was an order.

It was against the rules to divulge the home addresses of employees. Normally, the receptionists couldn't do that.

Austin was happy to hear these words. He smiled and stepped on the accelerator.

He was desperate to see his child. He got pretty excited about it.

At Freya's house, Shannon was doing jigsaw puzzles with the little boy. Shannon, a 24-year-old woman, couldn't beat a three-year-old boy. What a joke!

"I'm done. Shannon, why haven't you finished yet?" the little boy asked in surprise.

"You must be a genius! How can you be so smart? It's not fair!" Shannon wanted to cry.

"Shannon, come on, you can finish it. Do you want me to teach you?"

Shannon shook her head and said, "Forget it, let's play checkers."

The boy became excited. "Okay! I like to play checkers the most."

An expensive supercar stopped in the parking lot. Yolanda held the piece of paper with the address on it. She had a strong sense of direction. "Mr. Campbell, this way," she said.