The hidden billionaire heiress (Lyra Melvin)

Chapter 1020 New father brings his baby into the company

Chapter 1020 New father brings his baby into the company

The bodyguard quietly looked at the situation in the ward, and reported in a low voice, "Mr. Callahan

hasn't moved. He seems to be in a daze, and little Alis is still crying."

Paloma's heart tightened.

Even though the door to the ward was closed, Alis' cries could still come through.

In the ears of Paloma, it can be called heart-piercing.

She resisted the urge to rush into the ward and bring the baby back, but analyzed first, "Did I speak too

fast just now, and Anthony didn't hear clearly?"

The bodyguard nodded seriously, "It's possible."

What can she do?

Could she just cut that part and go back in and talk to Anthony again?

Paloma thought she was careless, deeply feeling that she didn't perform well just now.

Just when she was so uncomfortable that her old teeth were about to be crushed, the bodyguard said

softly, "Mr. Callahan moves! He gets out of bed with Alis in his arms!"

Paloma tensed up.

"Hold him firmly. He hasn't eaten properly for a few days. Will his arms lose strength? Don't drop my

little great-grandson!"

The bodyguard said, "He hugs him with one hand."

Paloma was so frightened that she almost jumped up.

"How can he hold the baby with one hand!? He can't even take care of himself. How can he take care

of his son? He is really unreliable! I shouldn't have come up with such a bad way!"

Paloma stood outside the door of the ward, pacing back and forth, and she was almost pissed off by

her stupid way.

Within two minutes, the bodyguard smiled again and said, "Please don't worry. He seems to be looking

for a bag of milk powder. Alis is held by Mr. Callahan with one hand, and he doesn't seem to be crying

anymore."

"The different way of hugging, Alis probably thinks it's fun."

Paloma sighed again and again, "Bottles and milk powder are in the rightmost bag. They are marked in

big characters, and they are specially organized into a bag in case he can't find them. He hasn't found

them yet? Is he blind?"

After another two minutes, the bodyguard was pleasantly surprised, "Mr. Callahan found the bag!"

Paloma held her forehead. "It's so hard to just find a bottle. He surely doesn't know how to mix milk

powder with water. Don't make my Alis have diarrhea."

Paloma felt more and more that her helpless idea was bullshit. Why should such a small baby be

handed over to Anthony who didn't understand anything?

The bodyguard observed carefully. "Mrs. Callahan, please don't worry. He seems to be looking for

information, and he must be looking at the instructions."

He actually looked for the instructions so it seemed that he still felt sorry for his son who was hungry.

Paloma finally breathed a sigh of relief, and stared outside the corridor without daring to leave.

Just in case anything went wrong, she would bring Alis back immediately.

...

Because it was the first time, Anthony spent more than half an hour mixing the formula.

The baby's things must be disinfected and hygienic. Anthony had to cheer up for fear of making a

wrong step.

The supporting facilities in the VIP ward were complete, including a water dispenser and everything

else, and Paloma brought everything that was not provided here.

Anthony mixed the formula according to the method online, and first tried the temperature of the milk by

dripping it on the back of his hand. Although he was haggard, he was serious.

The bodyguard outside the door was very excited. "His actions look so professional. He also knows to

test the milk temperature on his own hand first, lest it will burn little Alis."

Paloma breathed a sigh of relief. "Fortunately, this kid isn't particularly stupid."

It took nearly an hour, and poor little Alis finally had his first milk of the day.

Paloma was wearing presbyopic glasses, and through the small glass window on the door of the ward,

she could barely see what was going on inside.

Anthony circled the baby with one hand, held the bottle with the other, and sat on the edge of the bed

to let little Alis concentrate on drinking the milk.

Although he was a little rusty, he was being serious.

Paloma was a little moved, and quietly wiped away her tears.

The bodyguard comforted. "Mrs. Callahan, you can rest assured now. Although he takes care of the

baby for the first time, he still handles it well."

"Hope so."

Paloma sighed, turned and left the corridor. "You guys stay here and keep an eye on him. If there is

anything you are unsure about, notify me immediately."

"Understood. Please be assured."

In the ward.

The baby drank the milk slowly.

Anthony put him on the bed, carefully placed him sideways in the middle of the bed, and raised the

guardrails on both sides of the bed. The safety measures were done well.

He went into the toilet alone and cleaned the bottle.

Paloma refused to help him with the baby. He had no other choice, let alone being sad. When he was

free, he would look up how to take care of the baby and how to change the diaper.

For a few days, Anthony was unfamiliar with it at the beginning, and then gradually got used to it.

Living in the ward was boring, but there was the baby who needed to be taken care of, and Anthony

seemed to be busy for 24 hours a day.

Even when he slept at night, he paid attention to the crib and had to get up in the middle of the night to

feed the baby with milk.

After working so hard for a few days, he recovered quickly instead.

On the day he was discharged from the hospital, Paloma finally saw her sweetheart, holding baby Alis

and never letting go.

Anthony didn't say a word. With no expression on his face, he packed up the baby's stuffs by himself

and prepared to go back to the Callahan Residence.

Paloma missed her little great-grandson these days that she can't sleep.

Seeing that Anthony had improved a lot, she suggested, "Anthony, I think Alis has been starved and

thin by you for the past few days, or I'll take care of Alis."

Anthony refused very simply. "No need. Grandma, you're not in good health, and you were tired before,

which I didn't think carefully."

Paloma hugged Alis and did not let go. How could she be tired when she was taking care of such a

small baby?

Anthony said, "And what you said is right. I am no longer a good husband, but I can no longer be a bad

father. Alis should be taken care by myself. If there is something I don't know what to do, I will learn

from you." Text © owned by NôvelDrama.Org.

Paloma hesitated to speak, unable to refute, and could only stare at him bitterly and resentfully.

She came up with a good idea. When she handed the baby over, Anthony won't give him back to her!

She was angry.

Anthony's attention was on the little Alis in her arms, "Grandma, let me hug him. Your hands will get

sore after holding him for a long time, and it's not convenient to walk without a cane."

"Ah?"

Paloma didn't have time to say anything, but Anthony had already taken the baby away, holding him in

one hand and something in the other.

Paloma became nervous when she saw his baby-holding posture. "Hold him with both hands! Don't try

to look cool! If you drop Alis, I will break your leg! Give the bodyguards the things in your hands!"

Anthony was walking in front with the baby in his arms, and Paloma was chasing after him with

chattering. The picture was inexplicably harmonious.

...

Since he took care the baby himself, Anthony's mental state had improved a lot. Except that he talked

less, didn't like to laugh, and didn't go back to the bedroom to sleep, everything else was normal.

His brother Timothy was not a financial talent, and had brought a lot of losses to the Callahan Group in

the past six months.

In addition to taking care of the baby, Anthony had to go to work.

In order not to delay the two things, he directly took all the things of little Alis to the office and lived in

the office.

Paloma was regretful that she couldn't even see her little great-grandson very often.

At a meeting where thousand of people present.

Zack was reporting quarterly data sheet.

Suddenly a bell rang.

The people below held their breath in fright and looked at each other in blank dismay.

Who would dare not to mute the phone in such an important meeting? Anthony hated the most when

someone interrupted the meeting! Did that person want to be scolded like hell!?

Many people searched for the source of the ringtone, but unexpectedly found that the ringtone came

from the main seat in the conference room.

Anthony picked up the phone without changing his expression, turned off the alarm clock with the note

of [feeding], and adjusted the collar of his suit a little.

"The meeting is suspended for a thirty-minute break."

He got up and left without looking back, leaving behind a group of employees who were beyond

shocked.