My Husband is Not the Father of My Son
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Keisha is reading a promotional file for Havelaar Group's new product ad. The phone beside her rang, Keisha immediately picked up the phone handle and stuck it to the ear. [To my room now!] Reagan's voice was clear before the phone closed.

Keisha immediately followed Reagan's orders, he walked into the CEO's room and saw the man reading the file. Keisha bowed in respect. “There can I help Mr?”

Reagan's head lifted up looking at Keisha. “Help me stand!”

Keisha was a little confused by Reagan's orders, but as he paid more attention to the details Reagan's face looked pale and slightly sweaty. Keisha immediately approached Reagan, helping the man to his feet.

“Ke my private room.”

Keisha helps Reagan walk into Reagan's private room with a door in the corner. With some difficulty, Keisha finally stood at the door, receiving the key from Reagan's hand to open it.

After the door opened Keisha brought Reagan inside, the room containing the bed and nightstand and in the corner there was a bathroom.

Up close like this Keisha enough to feel the heat coming out of Reagan's body. He helped Reagan lay in bed. When he finished he was about to leave but his hand was pulled by Reagan. “What's up sir?”

“Take fever medicine in drawer and drinking water,” Reagan orders. He could not stand the heat in his body. His head feels throbbing.

Keisha gets the water, then goes back to the private room to pick up the medicine in the drawer. And then handed it to Reagan.

Regan was unable to get up to sit down, she only raised her head slightly to take Keisha's medicine.

“What do I need to call a doctor?”

Reagan's head shook his head, he closed his eyelids.

“Then I excuse Mr.” Keisha left Reagan's private room and closed the door slowly and walked out of the CEO's room into his room.

Arriving at his desk he glanced at Luisa who was staring at his computer screen. “It looks like Reagan has a fever,” says Keisha.

Luisa's head looked towards Keisha. “No need to worry he will be fine. Order soup only later for lunch menu.” Luis has worked for almost three years, and he has been through several times Reagan was sick.

Keisha felt a little calm hearing Luisa's words. Keisha resumed his work. Luckily today there were no important guests or meetings that Reagan had to attend.

At lunchtime, Keisha brought the meat soup she had ordered to Reagan's private room. He opened the door and was shocked to see Reagan sleeping without his clothes on. “Master, lunch I keep at workbench yes,” cried Keisha from the doorway.

“Bring here.” Reagan's voice sounded heavy.

Keisha lowered his gaze walking in and then kept the soup he had brought on the nightstand.

“Help me sit down,” Reagan said.

In close quarters Reagan did not waste his golden opportunity. His hand touched Keisha's stomach. “How is he doing, is he troubling you?”

Keisha immediately moved away from Reagan's reach. “There is no need to behave like that, now I am the wife of Areliano. Likewise with the child in my birth officially became the child of Areliano.”

Reagan's lips smiled mockingly. “Why do you insist like that, it's very clear I'm his father. She's my flesh and blood Keisha.”

“I'm just the woman you paid for one night. Whatever happens now is not your right, that night you took your right to completion. And now this kid is officially mine. So don't expect me to admit you as the father of this child,” Keisha said.

Reagan's self-esteem was a little blown away by Keisha's narration. “Do you not want to be happy living with me and our child?”

Keisha looked Reagan in the eye seriously. “No, I am very happy to be the wife of Areliano.”

“What Areliano gave me, I can give it to you.”

Keisha shook his head. “You're too ambitious. What kind of household will be built with an ambitious sense will eventually be destroyed. You better find a woman who wants to marry and carry your child.”

Keisha bowed in respect. “I'm sorry Sir,” said Keisha back to being formal and out of Reagan's room.

Arriving at her study Keisha glanced at her ringing phone, a call from her husband. Keisha picked up his bag and received Areliano's call while walking out. [I've been waiting in the front parking lot of the building.]

“Wait a minute, I'll head there immediately,” Keisha replied. He got into the elevator to get to the lobby.

Keisha exited the building and saw Areliano's car parked not far away. He also saw Bert in the hot sun standing next to the car. She opened the door for Keisha. Keisha went in and sat down beside Areliano.

Keisha looked at the serious face of Areliano who was staring at him. “You made me wait five minutes,” said Areliano.

Keisha gives a brief peck on her husband's cheek. “Just five minutes, after all I'm not your client. So free to buy time and keep you waiting,” Keisha replied with a smile on her lips.

Areliano pinched Keisha's nose quite tight. “You tested my patience?”

Keisha shook her head, her body splashing into her husband's arms.

Areliano returned Keisha's embrace. It does not matter if you have to wait, as long as Keisha comes in fine condition.

“Bert you're too busy watching us. Fast walk!”

Bert who looked at the front rearview mirror was surprised by Areliano's words and immediately drove his car.