Sweet Pregnant Wife: CEO Phillip's Fierce Love

In Miya Restaurant, Daisy ordered a meal and crossed her hands.

Looking at Ann, who was staring at the cup in front of her in a daze, Daisy stretched out a slender white finger.

She knocked on the table.

Ann looked up at Daisy blankly.

Daisy sighed. "You know everything Phillip has done recently?"

Ann's empty eyes seemed to glow again when she heard Phillip's name. She pressed her lips together and nodded.

"Actually, it's not bad for him to do that. At least, the shareholders of the Moore Group are happy."

Ann picked up the cup in front of her and took a sip.

Although she was not in the company recently, she heard about it.

Phillip was simply regarding himself as a machine, working day and night.

Even the entire staff was trembling in fear. The entire Moore Group seemed to have a tense atmosphere.

As a result, the shares of the Moore Group had been soaring recently.

But...

He must be worn out after days of hard work.

Daisy seemed to know what Ann was thinking. She crossed her legs and leaned against the chair.

"Since you're so worried about him, then go to meet him."

Ann's eyelashes fluttered slightly, but she smiled bitterly and shook her head.

"He and I are never getting back together."

Daisy quietly looked at Ann for a long time and then pressed her red lips together.

"It's better to get rid of the band-air now than later. Since you have decided to break up, you guys should make each other give up!"

"Give up..."

Ann recalled the deadline set by Melinda and Phillip's behavior over the past few days.

Perhaps Daisy was right. It was better to get rid of the band-air now than later.

As long as she made him completely give up, he would definitely be able to pull himself together again very soon.

He wouldn't torture himself in this way.

Ann pressed her lips together and looked up at Daisy.

"Do you have any ideas?"

"How about a blind date?"

Ann was a little stunned.

The dishes were served. Daisy poured a glass of red wine for Ann and shook the wine glass slightly, her red lips dazzling.

"You should start a new relationship. Let him see your determination to leave him. You can also divert your attention." The deadlock must be broken.

No matter whether they got back together or moved on, it would be much better than the current deadlock.

In the Moores' old house.

Aydan was sitting with his legs crossed and eating grapes in the living room.

He saw two little guys walking in with their heads down. He raised his eyebrows and was about to ask.

Phillip also came in with a cold face. He chilled Aydan to the bone.

Aydan did not dare to talk to him at all now.

The two little guys were about to follow Phillip upstairs, Aydan reached out and picked up Jackson, who was near him.

"Do you know what has happened to your daddy recently?" he asked in a low voice.

Jackson was suddenly picked up by Aydan like a little chick, so his white and handsome face was filled with anger.

"Let go of me!" he shouted with his face tensing up.

"Huh!"

Jackson really looked like a miniature version of his father.

Aydan put Jackson down, but then he took Jackson in his arms and pinched Jackson's little face despite his struggle.

"You still haven't told me what happened to your daddy."

A few days ago, Phillip's face shone with happiness.

But recently, his face clouded over.

Jackson couldn't break free. He stared at Aydan for a long time before he finally lowered his head and spoke with a sullen face.

"Daddy and Miss Ann quarreled. Miss Ann doesn't want Daddy anymore."

"Really?" Aydan was startled.

Jackson's frown deepened. "Miss Ann doesn't even allow Nikki to go to the villa to play. Today, my brother and I secretly went to Miss Ann's home, but there was no one there. When Daddy heard us mention Miss Ann, he pulled a long face!"

Aydan touched his chin. It seemed that the rumors in the company were true.

What Jackson said made sense, but....

Aydan carefully looked upstairs and made sure that Phillip would not suddenly appear. He then lowered his head and complained in a low voice,

"Your daddy always pulls a long face!"

"He pulls a longer face now!" Jackson retorted with a serious face.