Barren Mother Give Birth to Sextuplets To The Hot CEO

Chapter 312

Barren Mother Give Birth To Sextuplets To The Hot Ceo Chapter 312

“How is he the only suspect?” Joan asked.

“How can he hit Broderick in the stomach and he will fall?

Is his hand a stone? Even if his hand is a stone, a man like Broderick Alessandro can’t feel the pain. That man is not ordi-

nary, did you know why he was tagged the god of war? The god of war isn’t a political title, people with special abilities

and powers are the ones who inherit such position. My guess is that Michael probably had something in his hand when he hit Broderick and that was why he was coughing out blood af-ter the hit,” Irvin said.

Joan thought that what Irvin said made sense but Amy was still thinking about it.

“What do we do now?” Joan asked.

Amy couldn’t speak, she was just feeling guilty and shameful.

“I don’t know. Michael probably kidnapped him.” Irvin said and sat on the chair that was beside that of Joan.

Joan then placed a call across to Brett and he answered immediately,” Joan, I video called you yesterday night but you

didn’t answer the call. I’m sorry if I disturb you, I just want to see you beautiful face.”

Joan’s face flushed in embarrassment, the office was dead quiet so both Amy and Irvin heard what Brett said.

Joan almost dig the ground and entered, she looked at the expression of both adults in the office and lowered her

head shamefully, she bite her lower lips and said, “erm…I was asleep” she immediately added,” Broderick is missing.”

“What! How did you know?” Brett asked.

“Come and meet us at Amy’s office, please,” Joan said.

“Okay, I’ll be there.” Brett assured.

Irvin had already texted the commander in chief of the underground soldiers to immediately find the whereabout of

Broderick.

About thirty minutes later, Brett arrived.

He shook hands with Irvin and greeted Amy and Joan.

Brett asked what happened and Amy narrated all that hap-pened to him.

“This is crazy!” Brett also called one of the men that work under him to immediately find the whereabout of Broderick.

“I have just called my men to begin a search about him, I hope I get a positive report in twenty four hours,” Brett said.

“I have also texted the underworld to immediately begin a search about Broderick,” Irvin said.

“Good, I beleive we will find him soon,” Joan said.

“And how about Michael? Since he’s our suspect, what should we do about him?” Joan asked Irvin.

“Tell your friend to stay away from her,” Irvin said and stood. “I’ll take my leave. If there is any update, I’ll let you guys

know.” Irvin then walked away.

“Amy, it seems you need to stay away from Michael at the moment,” Joan said.

“Irvin hates Michael that was why he was already suspect-ing him. Broderick was the one to send blow towards him

firstly, he luckily guided it and punched him back, I don’t see how that makes Michael a suspect,” Amy said.

“Michael was an enemy, right? Why did you suddenly trust him?” Joan asked. “What if he is only pretending?”

“I didn’t trust him and yes, he could be pretending,” Amy said.

“Did you miss Broderick?” Brett asked Amy.

“No,” Amy answered.

Brett looked at Joan and wanted to say something but swallowed his words.

“Say it?” Joan demanded.

“Erm… I want to ask if you miss me sometimes?” Brett im-mediately lowered his head after saying this.

Joan was shy to respond, she looked at Amy and then lowered her head again.

Amy stood and walked out.

“Amy! Amy! Where are you going?” She shouted but Amy didn’t heed to her call. She had left so as to give them their

privacy.

Brett and Joan had never really been in a private place to-gether except this moment.

“Erm… You don’t have to answer it. I’ll just leave,” Brett turned but Joan immediately spoke.

“Yes…” She said this shamelessly.

Brett paused, or maybe freeze. It was hard to tell. He turned to her slowly and asked,” you really miss me some-

times?”

“Yes. How about you? Do you miss me?”

Brett blushed,” yes, that’s why I always want to call you every night but it seems you don’t like night calls. Maybe I

should stop it?”

“No, no… don’t stop. Sometimes I fall asleep and some-times, I don’t pick up intentionally,” Joan said.

“Why would you refuse to pick up?” He asked.

“Ladies thing! You can’t understand but don’t stop calling me, okay?” Joan said.

Brett loved the beautiful woman before him. As far as he was concerned, she was the most beautiful woman in the

world. She loved her thin lips, fresh cheek, her golden green eyes and her stature.

There was an awkward moment of silence between the duo, Joan then coughed, “bye bye!” She said this but she was

still seated.

“Erm…bye bye!” Brett said, lowered his head and walked slowly towards the exit of the door, hoping that Joan will sud-

denly call him back and probably hug him like he do watch in romance movies but until he appeared outside of the office,

Joan didn’t call him back.

Actually, Joan was calling him back, she was even shout-ing for him to wait but Brett couldn’t hear cause Joan was

only doing this in her imagination. She didn’t know how to say it out.

Once Brett was out of sight, she gritted her teeth,” idiot,

you can’t even wait a little and talk more to me.”

Whereas, Broderick was still laying on the bed in the small city that he was. When it was night time, somebody walked

towards the house with a lantern. Today was precisely his sec-ond day here and he was already finding it hard to breath.

was having so The poison that Michael infected him with a much effect on him.

The person soon appeared inside the very dark house but the room was illuminated slightly because of the lantern the

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The person checked Broderick and realized that his breath was uneven.

“Hey!” The person called but Broderick didn’t respond. It’s not like he didn’t hear, he just couldn’t respond.

“Who or what made you like this?” The person sat on the edge of the bed and began to cry, the person didn’t expect

that after many many decades, this was how she would be seeing Broderick.

Author’s note: Guess whom this person is in the comment session. If anyone can guess right, I’ll drop five episodes to-

morrow.