Oops! My Secret Baby Is Caught By His Top-Lawyer Daddy! Novel

---- Chapter 85: What Do You Want? All three of them sat there, completely speechless. Aaron's voice was deep, smooth, and magnetic. His timing was flawless, and the emotion he poured into the song hit straight to the heart. Nobody ever expected Aaron could sing this well! Scarlett joked, "Aaron's been hiding a secret talent! He should just quit law and go pro right here, right now!" Aaron smirked, the corner of his mouth twitching. "No way. I'm aiming to be the best-singing lawyer this side of the courthouse!" Clara's eyes lit up like fireworks.

From the moment he started singing, she couldn't look away-he was absolutely breathtaking. The three of them kept nudging him to keep singing, but Aaron shut it down. "I only know this one song." Then, leaning in close, he whispered in Clara's ear, "I'll sing it for you at home." Curiosity got the best of Clara. "You sing so well." Aaron grinned, "There's a whole lot more about me ---- you don't know." Clara gave him a big thumbs-up. It wasn't until the housekeepers came in to say dinner was ready that they finally left the karaoke room, still craving more.

In the days that followed, Leo enjoyed a carefree little vacation at Lucian's place, and Clara sometimes popped over after work to hang out with them. Aaron worked late almost every night, and Clara was often alone when she got home, so sometimes she chose to stay late at the hospital, working overtime. She didn't mind asking colleagues for help on regular days, but now with more free time, she took on whatever she could to help out. One afternoon, Steven needed an extra hand for surgery at one of the group's hospitals. Clara volunteered without hesitation.

Steven had always been generous about granting her time off or shift swaps. Clara figured this was a good chance to return the favor. Steven was naturally thrilled. Ever since he found out Clara was married, he'd buried his feelings deep. Long-term crushes aren't easy to just shrug off. ---- So even if they were only working together, Steven savored every moment-they were sweet like candy. On the way, Steven treasured this rare one-on-one. "Clara, how have you been lately?" Even if she hadn't said a word, he could tell. Clara's glow and energy these days said it all.

Clara smiled, "Thanks for asking. I'm doing great." Steven hesitated, then blurted, "Do you love him?" Clara wasn't one to beat around the bush. Before they were married, she'd never given Steven false hope-and she wasn't about to start now. So she answered with conviction, "I do." Steven's eyes dimmed. He wanted to ask what he'd lost to, but he swallowed the words. Better to keep his dignity intact. They arrived at the hospital operating room. The patient was prepped and ready. It was a delicate pediatric case with heart and lung trouble-Steven's specialty.

The surgery went off without a hitch. At exactly 8 p.m., Clara helped wheel the patient into the observation room and carefully briefed the nurse on all the details.