Super Sweetheart of the CEO Daddy
Chapter 1922

Looking at Monica's fierce appearance, Stinson was in a good mood. He couldn't help but hug her her. He lowered his head and put his thin lips against her hair. He muttered, "You can't leave me. My heart has been hooked by you. You can't be so disheartened."

Monica wanted to laugh when she heard this, "You can't compare to myson. He was born to me, and I'm only responsible for him."

Stinson's mood turned badand he was immediately dissatisfied, "I am the father of the child. I hope you will not ignore my existence."

"It's hard for me to ignore a living person like you." Monica did not intend to be angry with him anymore. She suddenly felt that although Stinson was mature and steady, sometimes he was like a big boy, and he was happy when she coaxed him.

Stinsonrealizedthat she was playing with him. He hugged her tighter suddenly and Monica let out a low cry. Then the man chuckled.

They drove down the highway until theyreached the entrance of the resort's star hotel. Stinson's assistant had already arranged the room. They got off the car, picked up their luggage, and walked towards the lobby.

"Stinson?" Suddenly, a beautiful woman walked over. She was dressed appropriately and had an elegant temperament. She recognized Stinson at a glance.

"Lana. What a coincidence." Stinson said with a faint smile.

"You are also here for a vacation?" Lana was also had a wealthy family. In the same circle, theywereabout the same age so theyhad known each other long ago. In fact, she almost went on a blind date with Stinson. However, because Stinson was busy with hiswork, this matter had been postponed time and time again.

Lana immediately stared at Monica. She dragged a small suitcaseand stood beside Stinson. They looked likea pair.

She deliberately asked, "You didn't come alone. Is this your friend?"

Stinson knew what she was implying, so he directly hugged Monica and introduced her, "This is my unmarried wife, Monica White."

"Oh, surnamed Miss White? I don't think I've ever heard of a family surnamed White." Lana pretended to be surprised.

Monica stiffened slightly, andshe could only lower her head and remain silent.

Stinson smiled, "In the future, you just need to remember that she is Mrs. Wayne."

Lana blushed from hearing this.

"Let's go." Stinson said softly to Monica.

Monica raised her head to look at the woman whose face had changed. She felt that she was already considered her rival.

After checking in, they took the elevator upstairs.

"That woman seemed to like you just now." Monica said directly.

"Are you jealous?" Stinson asked with a smile.

"Of course I won't be jealous. I just feel that you are too outstanding and addorable. If I really marry you in the future, I will feel insecure." Monica mocked herself. "Why don't we have two more children? As soon as you have more children, you'll feel safe. Listen to me. That's a good idea." Stinson gave her an evil idea. "Boring." Was all he could think about was giving birth?

Stinson found it inexplicably interesting to see her seriously thinking about this matter.

"You are also very beautiful. You are independent, confident, and have ability. I do not feel safe either." Stinson immediately teased her.

"I... I won't do anything rash." Monica hurriedly explained.

"Whydo I look like a man who can mess around? I like to think with my brain, not with my..." Stinson even pointed out.

When Monica saw this, her face immediately turned red with embarrassment. She turned around angrily and said, "I can endure any grievance, but I can't endure any emotional betrayal. That's my bottom line, and it's also a bottleneck that I will never cross in my life."

"Coincidentally, the same for me." Stinson smiled.

Monica turned around and looked at him with her beautiful eyes. The man's gaze was deep but firm, making it impossible for herto question his authenticity.

When they reached the top floor, they swiped their cards, changed their shoes at the entrance, and saw the large living room.

The design is very individualized. Through the window in this room, they could see the unique scenery.

Monica looked at the magnificent scenery in front of her. In the distance, there were mountain ranges stretching out, and in the vicinity, there were golden intersections. It was truly amazing.

Stinson lay lazily on the sofa on the balcony and patted the seat beside him. "Rest for a moment"

Monica lay down beside him. Under the warm sun, they embraced each other gently, and time passed slowly.

"Will Lacy not get used to it? Should we make a phone call to him?" Monica finally remembered that she had a son.

"Let's make another video call later. Don't worry, my parents are very experienced." Stinson remembered that his parents had taken care of their four children for more than twenty years. Apart from a few illnesses, he had not suffered any unexpected injuries. He had always remembered the painstaking efforts of his parents.

"Your parents are really easy to get along with. I've asked about your family before. I heard that your father was also very decisive back then. However, after meeting your mother, he returned to the family. It was really not easy for him to take care of his career and protect his family at the same time." Monica sighed softly. Stinson nodded, "Yes, my father is the role model I want to learn from. My family is the motivation for me to fight against this world. Only when I am strong enough can I make this family laugh."

Monica was slightly stunned, but she believed every word he said.

Men who value their families are more confident in their careers.

"Don't look at me with such admiration. I will be proud." He flicked her face and touched her tender skin. A trace of electricity came from his finger. His heart trembled, and he almost couldn't hold it back, wanting to kiss her again.

Monica's face turned hot and she whispered, "Who worships you?"

The man smiled but didn't say anything, only hugging her tighter.

Don was so annoyed that his heart felt like something was gnawing on him, making him restless. Men all wanted to conquer, and when the things they liked were snatched away by others, they were really unwilling to accept it.

Don's worries came from Monica being preempted by Stinson. However, he was clearly the first man to know her. If he was too late, he would admit it. But in fact, he had the chance to get her five years ago. Taylor walked down the stairs and saw Don sitting on the sofa smoking cigarettes one after another. The entire living room was covered in black smoke, which made her somewhat unhappy.

"Stop smoking. Don't you know I'm getting pregnant? Do you still think highly of me?" She said quickly.

Don pressed down on the cigarette butt and took his coat to walk out.

Taylor grabbed his arm and said, "Don, are you regretting marrying me?"