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HAPPY MOMMY HAPPY DADDY NOVEL novel Chapter 42

Chapter 42 The Legendary Big Shot

The car arrived at the

Rowan family’s villa.

As soon as Alora got out of the car and entered the door, James greeted her.

“Mommy, congratulations!” The little guy held out a large bouquet of roses in his arms. “Congratulations?” Alora took the roses.

“You are no longer a stunt double. My brother and I are happy for you!”

“My brother has specially prepared milk tea for you!” James looked at her and smiled.

Alora was slightly moved. She squatted down, hugged James’ face, and gently kissed him on the face, “Thank you.”

The little guy’s face and eyes were red.

He turned his face away shyly. “………”

“I’ll go upstairs to find my brother!”

After saying that, he pushed Alora away and retreated.

Alora was amused by James’ appearance. “Such a young child can actually be shy?” Behind her, the tall and straight man gracefully took off his suit jacket and handed it to the servant. “It is hereditary.”

The woman paused and looked back at him. “hereditary?”

“Yes.”

“Was it easy for James and Steve’s mother to be shy?” Alora frowned.

“No.” Samir glanced at her indifferently.

“Then you said it was hereditary…”

As she spoke, her gaze turned to him. “Could it be inherited from you?”

The man’s deep, dark eyes stared at her face as he spat out a single word, “Yes.”

Alora: “…”

His gaze was intimidating so she quickly turned her face away, not daring to look him in the eye. “Stop teasing me. How can you be someone who is easily shy?” “I am.”

“Don’t believe me? Kiss me.” The man looked at her with a faint smile.

His words were a ball of fire, burning directly from Alora’s face to her whole body.

“Mommy, give him a kiss.”

Steve’s naughty little head poked out from the railing of the stairs as he stared at her with a smile. “I also want to see Daddy’s shy look!”

Alora: “…”

The woman blushed and bit her lips. She turned around and ran into the kitchen. After entering the kitchen, she did not forget to close the kitchen door. Through the frosted glass, Samir admired the woman leaning against the kitchen door with a faint smile on his lips.

He raised his head and glanced at James who was upstairs.

James was also looking at him.

Their eyes met, and in the end, the little guy who had ruined Daddy’s ingenious plan was defeated. Dejected, he returned to his room and complained to his brother.

“Daddy just wanted to take advantage of Mommy.”

James sat on a small chair with his hands crossed over his chest, his little face bulging with anger.

Steve sat on his desk holding a programming book that was seemingly abstruse, as he studied it, he smiled faintly, they are legally married.”

“But Daddy didn’t say that he liked Mommy.”

“In the cartoon, the Prince confessed to the Princess before he could take advantage of the Princess!” James pouted.

Steve’s hand paused slightly as he heard the little guy’s words.

A moment later, he turned a page of the programming book and continued to read, “You should read some mature things.”

“What mature things?” James pouted.

“This.” Steve raised his hand and threw over a copy of “Mechanic Engineering Theory.”

“I don’t want to become a bookworm like you.”

James placed the book back on the desk and took out his tablet. “I want to be a mediocre child.”

Steve looked at him indifferently and shook his head.

This younger brother of his had the same high IQ as him, but he always looked like a child who didn’t know anything

He couldn’t tell if he was really naive or just pretending to be innocent.

The next day, when Alora arrived at Film City, the chief director and Truett were already waiting for her at the door.

The door of the conference room opened.

A man with a domineering and fierce aura stood at the door.

Alora was speechless for a long time. Originally, she thought that the big boss the chief director was talking about would be a greasy middle-aged man. But who would have thought… that it was actually Samir.

The words that the head director had just said to her echoed in her ears.

Back then, Film City was on holiday because this big shot’s woman needed to rest…

So… was she the legendary woman of that big shot?

“Hello!”

The chief director pulled Alora to stand up. The other people in the conference room also stood respectfully to welcome him.

The man nodded slightly and walked in elegantly and indifferently.

Today, Samir was dressed in a black suit. He was serious and cold.

“Please take a seat,” the director said politely as he pulled the main seat in the meeting room.

The man walked past the director and walked straight to Alora.

Alora looked at his excessively handsome face and swallowed her saliva silently. “You…”

“I want to sit here.”

“Can you move over?” the man asked lightly.

Alora stood up in a daze and gave up the seat.

He sat down directly on the chair she had sat in and gestured for her to sit down.

When she sat down again, Alora finally understood his intention.

The chief director had made her sit next to Truett. Samir was now separating them!

“Sir,” Truett was very unhappy.

“Alora and I are going to act together. It’s not convenient to be separated by you.” He looked at Samir politely.

“What if I have to sit here and separate you two?” Samir glanced at him indifferently, leaned back, and crossed his legs elegantly.

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