Filed To Story: Finding the Secret Daddy for My Baby Novel
Around 30 minutes later, he sent a decoded number to the headquarters, and he received a reply from the other party ten minutes later. ‘It works.’
The mission they were tasked with was a success. Aimee stopped the car in the underground parking lot of the hotel and got out of the vehicle. Jasper passed her the black leather case and said, “Take it. I have to go somewhere else.”
She took a look at her wristwatch and asked, “Where are you going at this hour?” Without responding to her, Jasper got into the driver’s seat. A heartbroken Aimee asked, “Are you going to look for Miss Presgrave?”
Instead of replying, he hurriedly stepped on the gas pedal as if he was going to deal with something that was even more important than his missions. The bolts of lightning continued to strike from the sky as the man’s black car charged toward a particular hotel.
Willow lay down on the couch and hugged the bolster, ready to endure the torturous night on her own. When her parents gave her a call, she told them that she was having fun with her friends. Even though they were worried, they wouldn’t interfere in her private life.
She repeatedly had the urge to call or text a certain someone, but she stopped herself from doing that. Compared to her fear, she had a stronger wish for him to be safe.
During the red light, Jasper fished out his phone and took a look, but there were no messages or missed calls from the woman. Didn’t she say she would call me when she was afraid? Is there another man by her side? Is that why she’s not terrified?
He let out a sigh. If there was someone else by her side, he didn’t have to rush over. Nevertheless, he had an intense urge to go to the woman. While he was struggling internally, the traffic light turned green. He then stepped on the gas pedal.
When he arrived at the underground parking lot of the hotel, he entered the elevator and headed straight to the top floor. Following a clap of thunder, Willow heard the doorbell ringing. She took a look at the time and realized it was 2.30AM. What the heck? Who’s looking for me at this hour?
She tensed up in an instant. Who is it? Who’s outside the door now? Could it be Troy? No way! If he wanted to look for me, he would’ve called me in advance. Are my parents outside? That’s impossible too. I didn’t tell them where I was. Who is it? Is a criminal trying to harm me?
Her phone started ringing just then. She took a look at the caller ID and appeared surprised because Jasper was calling her out of the blue. She connected the call and said, “Hello?”
“Open the door,” the man said in his masculine voice. A surprised Willow looked at the door. “Are you outside?” “Yes,” She tossed the phone away and bolted toward the door, looking as happy as a kid. Without hesitation, she opened the door. When she saw the man outside, her eyes widened with disbelief. “Why are you all wet?”
“I just came back from a mission.” Upon finishing his words, the man stepped into the room. When he realized there was no one else in the living room, a hint of joy flashed across his eyes.
Not only was the man soaked to the skin but some strands of grass had also been. intertwined with his hair. It seemed that the mission required him to be in the wilderness. He must be exhausted.
“You’re all wet. Why don’t you take a shower?” Willow said while feeling sorry for him.
“Why didn’t you ask someone to keep you company?” Jasper asked. Willow shook her head. “It’s fine. I’m not afraid.” Just moments ago, she was lying on the couch and hugging the bolster while trembling in fear. However, she didn’t want to appear frail in front of the man.
She wanted to project a strong image, but when the man caught sight of the blanket and bolster on the couch, he formed some speculation. “May I take a shower here?” he asked, needing to freshen up as soon as possible.
Willow replied, “Sure! Let’s go. Take a shower in my room. I’ll get you my brother’s clothes.” Jasper didn’t turn her down. Since he had completed his mission, it was time for him to wind down. He arrived at a girlish room painted in pink and blue. It looked like a room that was fit for a princess.
“It’s my room, but please don’t assume I’m childish because of it. My parents prepared it for me when I was ten years old,” explained an embarrassed Willow.
Jasper glanced at the young woman, who looked sweet and elegant. It was imaginable. that her parents must have been treating her like she was a princess.
He then entered the bathroom and became startled because it was also in the color pink. Willow stuck her head into the bathroom and flashed a smile at him. “Don’t judge!”
“I won’t,” Jasper replied. “The towels are over there. I’ll get you some clean clothes right now. My brother has many clothes here that he has never put on before.” With that, she bolted to Jared’s room and looked for suitable clothes for the man.
When she got the clothes and returned to the room, she realized the man was already taking a shower. She put down the clothes on the couch, but just as she was ready to step out of the room, she thought, Why should I leave? Isn’t it wonderful to enjoy a free show? Other men might charge me a fee to show their bodies!
At the thought of this, she sat down on the couch and waited for him. As she listened to the sounds of the shower, she couldn’t help having some images in her mind. Soon, she felt herself blushing, and she even gulped involuntarily.
Feeling bashful, she covered her face and thought, What’s wrong with me?! She didn’t expect she would be drooling over a man. Although she despised herself for her actions, she found herself enjoying it and not wanting to pull out of it.
Around 20 minutes later, the man finally opened the door. Willow gulped and bashfully turned. her head to look.
As expected, the man was only clad in a bath towel while he dried his hair with another towel. He wasn’t embarrassed to show the woman his well-defined figure.
The man appeared to be at ease. His eyebrows were thick, and his gaze was dark. Besides that, he had a high-bridged nose and a pair of thin lips. He looked as perfect as the men drawn by Al software.
Willow widened her eyes slightly and stared fixedly at him. Faced with the woman’s fervent gaze, a helpless Jasper said, “Please leave the room for a moment.”
Suddenly, Willow turned around and said, “I won’t look. You can put on your clothes now.” The man picked up the clothes from the couch. and entered the bathroom again. When he closed the door, he could hear the woman muttering, “He’s so ungenerous.”
Apparently, she was displeased that the man. wasn’t willing to show her his figure. Soon, the man stepped out of the bathroom. He was clad in a fitting shirt and a pair of casual black pants. The shirt perfectly outlined his firm chest, making him look aggressive yet attractive. The pants also made his legs appear longer. His dark hair was a bit of a mess, which gave off a conflicted vibe that was somewhere between abstinence and indulgence.
His male hormones seemed to be brimming out of his body. Willow felt that if the man quit being a special agent, he could be a model or the lead actor. There was no doubt he would become an A-list celebrity.
Willow praised the man by saying, “Wow! My brother’s clothes look perfect on you!”
Just then, Jasper’s phone rang. After checking the caller ID, he answered it. “Hello?” “Jasper, where are you?” It was Aimee on the other end.
“What’s the matter?” “I want to know where you are,” she requested again. “I don’t need to report my whereabouts outside of work, Aimee,” Jasper said solemnly.
“You’re with her, aren’t you?” Aimee questioned, making Jasper frown. Meanwhile, Aimee continued, “Jasper, if you really like her, you should stay away from her and not move closer.”
“Aimee!” “Don’t let her become your weakness,” Aimee warned and hung up the phone. As Jasper held his phone, Willow, behind him, stared at him. ‘Are you leaving?” she asked worriedly at the sight of his sudden grimness.
At that, Jasper turned around to look at Willow, and his countenance indeed expressed his inclination to leave. Panicked, she rushed to him and grabbed his sleeve, commanding, “Your better not.”
Jasper’s brows relaxed a bit, and he looked at Willow, his voice hoarse. “Alright, I won’t leave tonight.” Only then did Willow smile. It was already 3.00AM, and dawn would arrive if they stayed up a little longer.
Willow was wide awake at this point, and the thunder and lightning were gone, replaced by pouring rain outside the window. There was something magical about rainy nights. It would make people drop their guard and follow their hearts and instincts.
Willow went to grab a bottle of red wine and poured two glasses. She looked up at the man standing by the floor-to-ceiling window. There was something superior and dominating about him, and his silhouette was truly captivating. Willow approached him. Wearing flat shoes, she only reached his jawline.
For a moment, the figures by the floor-to-ceiling window, the man was strong and sturdy, resembling a towering mountain, unyielding, while the girl was slender and delicate, in need of protection.
Willow leaned her head against the man’s shoulder, pretending to be unsteady. arms, and his gaze fell upon her.
Willow was like a mischievous child who had yet to grow up in front of Jasper, using all her tricks and strategies on him.
Never had it occurred to her either that a man would bring out this side of her in her lifetime. After all, she had always projected an independent and competent image before meeting Jasper, traveling alone around the world to carry out cultural heritage conservation work. However, after meeting Jasper, she turned into a helpless and fragile. damsel.
Meanwhile, Bucky was lashing out in the hotel. He hadn’t expected to be targeted by the special ops, away a batch of his live authorization codes. Now, his batch of goods was also being targeted.
“F*ck Bucky was the type who sought revenge. He was determined to get back at those who toppled him; otherwise, he would be ridiculed by his fellow evildoers.
“Find out who those two were. I want them dead!” Bucky ordered his subordinates. Bucky’s subordinates weren’t simpletons either. They possessed more advanced technology and information systems. Soon, they captured footage on their screens. The first person captured was a woman driving a car. Although. the image was not clear, her features were memorable at first glance.
However, the man in the back seat of the SUV was just a blurry figure. These people immediately started tracking the car’s movements and finally captured a photo of the man at the exit of an underground parking lot in a hotel.
The man in the photo had a memorable face, and his expression seemed contemplative, giving a sense of deep mystery. “We found them, sir! It’s these two. We also found a record of their stay in this hotel. We have been under their surveillance for a while.”
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