Chapter 682 - Telling his Parents (2/2)

Or so he thought.

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The receptionist stared at the immaculately dressed woman, obviously oozing with money as her designer clothes indicated. Contrary to the portrayal from popular CEO novels, this 'vixen's' face wasn't caked in heavy make-up and her clothes weren't figure-hugging with huge boobs hanging out or trying to escape.

Instead, she exuded class and elegance.

Poised, with tasteful clothes and more shocking? She was holding the hand of the most adorable little boy, with the cherubic face and innocent eyes looking at her, the receptionist, expectantly.

”I would like to see Kyle Smith, please,” she said politely.

”Do you have an appointment?”

”No,” she replied, ”Just tell him that Samantha Greene is here to see him, with his son.”

The receptionist froze.

She didn't hear what she thought she heard, did she?

She stared at the woman, then at the boy. Son? That was the CEO's son? How old was the son? He looked about four? Five?

If she wasn't mistaken, the CEO was only 20 years old … the receptionist's eyes went wide like saucers. With shaking hands, she immediately made the call to Beatrice, the CEO's personal assistant.

Beatrice, upon receiving the call, frowned.

Then, her eye twitched.

This could not be happening.

”Bring Ms. Greene and her son to the VIP waiting room,” Beatrice ordered.

The first thing that had to be done was to get those two away from prying eyes. Beatrice had no idea who this Samantha was but she didn't dare leave her to be waiting downstairs in the open where anything she said could be misconstrued.

The VIP waiting room was cut-off from the rest and rather private. Beatrice also got security to stand guard outside the waiting room once the two went in.

Once everything was settled, Beatrice went to Kyle's office and took a deep breath before knocking.

”Come in,” came his voice and she opened the door, walking in nervously.

She didn't say a word until she got up to his desk and Kyle looked at her, curious. She didn't have any files and she had this rather worried look on her face.

”What is it?” Kyle asked.

”Sir, there's a Samantha Greene to see you,” Beatrice said.

”Samantha?” Kyle said in surprise.

What was she doing here?

”With your son,” Beatrice said.

”My what?!” he exclaimed.