CHAPTER 10

Heavens! When did the boss have a son that big?

This was huge news!

“Doctor, are you certain about this! You can’t possibly be mistaken right! ” Sandra cautiously asked.

“I’m certain.” The doctor answered.

Sandra clutched the report to her chest. A pair of high heels hurried out of the room seemingly eager to leave.

Once she entered her car, she slammed her foot on the accelerator and headed off to the company.

She was still in a state of shock. Women all over the country were vying to be her boss’ baby mama. She really didn’t know what sort of character the little boy’s mother had, to be able to secretly give birth to a son for the boss. Unexpectedly, the little boy was already that big.

Sandra was really curious about this. But she thought to herself, did the woman know that the child was the boss’ from the start? So she deliberately had the child appear at the company? And she intentionally had the child pull out a few strands of his hair for the boss to do a DNA comparison?

If that was the case, then this woman was too calculating. Giving birth to a son that was already that big, no doubt, she had become a winner at life.

Gotta hand it to her!

Arriving at the parking garage, Sandra turned off the car engine then hurried to the elevator and directly pushed the button to the floor of the President’s office.

She looked down at the report in her hands and wondered what the boss’ reaction would be towards this piece of news. She thought that the boss’ usual, indifferent-even-in-the-face of-a-collapsed-Mountain- poker face was bound to show some shock! 

Thinking of this, she was filled with anticipation.

After getting off the elevator, Sandra came face to face with an assistant. She asked curiously, “Where is the boss now?”

“The boss is holding a meeting in the conference room.”

Sandra contemplated whether to immediately inform him of this earth-shattering news or to wait for him at the office.

She was aware of Gabriel’s principles. She’d better just place the report on the desk and wait for his meeting to end.

She waited and waited. At about eleven, she eventually caught sight of Gabriel’s imposing figure striding down the hallway. An effortless, dignified, awe-inspiring, and intimidating figure.

Sandra immediately rose to her feet and walked up to him. “Boss, I’ve completed the task that you’d assigned to me yesterday.”

But all she saw was him creasing his brows as if he had already forgotten about the matter. He asked in his deep voice, “What task?”

“That is… the matter about the DNA comparison. Boss, don’t you remember?”

Gabriel suddenly recalled it. Having no expectations in mind as he’d long known what the results would show, he arched his brows, “Right… What’s the outcome?”

“I… I didn’t inquire about it. Have a look at it yourself!” She then handed the report over to him.

Reaching out to receive the report, he then walked straight into his office.

She wanted to follow after him but she stopped midway. No matter how curious she was, it was not her place to pry into his affairs.

At this time, a female assistant beside her asked curiously, “What report did you just hand over to the boss?”

“It’s nothing. Just some urgent documents.” Sandra did not dare to reveal the truth.

Stepping into his office, Gabriel sat on the leather executive chair. With his legs crossed and brows furrowed, he glanced at the report and let out a self-deprecating smile.

Who would have known that he would proceed with such a pointless endeavor. He was aware of the fact that the child could not possibly be his and yet he still had this matter pursued.

Since the report was already out, he should at least give it a glance before tossing it out.

Once he had ripped the adhesive tape off with his slender fingers, the envelope opened to reveal some documents. Pulling them out, his eyes narrowed as he looked them over. Three sheets of paper were clipped together. The first of which was the doctor’s report.

He stared intently at the report. When he saw the words printed on it, he immediately drew it near to have a closer look.

His pupils seemed to have dilated. The line he’d never thought possible was clearly stated on the report, “Based on the results obtained from the analysis of the DNA, it is practically proven that these two persons are in a father and son relationship.”

In the quiet room, his calm breathing turned heavy. Mouth agape with incredulity, he sucked in a breath. He stared at the sheet of paper. As if needing to confirm this, he read it over and over again. Suddenly he burst into laughter. He then rose to his feet and started to mill around.

He began to comb through his memories.

How was it possible? How was this woman able to conceive the child? And even gave birth to his son?

These past few years, he had practised abstinence. How was it sown?

Was his seed stolen? Did someone deliberately steal his seed?

That wasn’t right. There was something niggling at the back of his mind. It was that night from four years ago when he had been drugged with a drink. At that time, he had wandered dazedly into a hotel. His muddle-headed self had happened to stumble into a room where a woman had lain. The moment he had come into contact with her, the woman had taken the initiative to wrap herself around him.

So, what had followed next was only logical.

He had left in the middle of the night with a splitting headache. Because the room had been dark, he had not seen the woman’s appearance. He only knew that she had been highly inebriated. There were many drunken women like her around the hotel. His bodyguards had then picked him up. He had immediately put the events of that night in the back of his mind.

Could it be that this child was conceived back then?

He bit his lip. It did not matter whether the child was or wasn’t the product of that night. At present, an actual child of his was in existence. This called for a celebration.

With just a glance, it was obvious that this child was conceived from his seed.

He was absolutely sure of this.

Eyes narrowed, he stared at the building across his. His gaze shone with euphoria and determination. Since the child was his, the boy would certainly be brought back to be raised by his side.

Setting everything else aside, he immediately decided to pick his son up.

He pushed open the door to his office. Sandra who was standing in the hallway taking a call, looked at her boss’ imposing figure and his exuberant face. She was happy for him. The boss really had a son who was already that big.

“Sandra, let’s make a trip.” Gabriel said to her.

“Alright.” She immediately followed after him and curiously asked, “Boss, where are we going?”

“To the opposite building.”

Sandra was surprised. Why was the boss going to the building opposite? Was his son there?

Entrance of the Angel Diane Jewelry Company

Several female employees were idling at the front desk while they gossiped.

With both palms on her cheeks and a yearning expression on her face, one of the employees said, “Even Anna can get married to a rich second generation man. When can I meet my very own Prince Charming?”

“Who do you want to meet?

“I want to meet Gabriel York.”

“In your dreams! This sort of thing can only happen in your dreams. Otherwise, with your status, how do you expect to meet a man of such a high caliber like Gabriel?” Another employee mocked.

“His headquarters is just right across ours. Who knows I might encounter him if I wait outside his company’s doors daily?”

“That’s right. Who doesn’t want to meet this kind of man? If the Heavens bestowed on me the opportunity to see him, just to see him in person, I would be willing to pay with my life.”