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

---- pale. "Can't you give us a few more days?" she pleaded. Olivia's gaze stayed firm. "Rachel, do you remember how many times I've come here? I've spent a lot of time helping you. This is my boss, Tristan. He came with me today to make sure everything is handled properly." Tristan stood silently beside her, dressed in a black suit that screamed expensive. His serious demeanor, combined with his tall, imposing frame, radiated authority. Joe's mom waved her arms. "I'll sign the agreement! And you, stop hesitating.

They've arranged everything-my retirement, Jacey's schooling-better than when Joe was alive. What else are you waiting for?" Rachel sighed in resignation. "Fine. I'll sign." Olivia finally felt a wave of relief. She handed Tristan her briefcase, took out the prepared documents and a pen, and gave them to Rachel and Joe's mom. Then she retrieved the ink pad for their thumbprints. When the paperwork was done, Olivia placed the check on the table. Both women reached for it, but Olivia held it firmly. "Rachel, before I hand this over, I have one more ---- question.

That man you mentioned earlier-what exactly happened?" Tristan couldn't help but smirk. Even now, she still had time for gossip. Rachel hesitated, then admitted, "I don't know him. Right after your first visit, he suddenly showed up. He told me to delay signing. He said he'd pay me five hundred dollars for each day I postponed. If I delayed a month, he'd give me ten thousand. If six months, a hundred thousand." Olivia frowned. "That sounds too good to be true. How do I know you're not lying? People don't just hand out money for free." Rachel panicked. "I have proof!

Look, here are his daily transfers." She handed over her phone. Sure enough, five hundred dollars had appeared every day. Olivia checked the man's WhatsApp profile. His bio looked clean, but she still snapped a quick photo. Then she photographed the transaction history, making sure the timestamps were visible. Finally, she handed Rachel the check. "And you really don't know his name?" ---- "I really don't. I asked once, but he said it wasn't my concern. Since the money kept coming every day, I didn't think much of it." Rachel didn't look like she was lying. "Oh, but I did overhear him once.

He was on the phone saying, 'Karen, it's done." "Karen?" Olivia wrote it down. "Alright. Thank you, Rachel. And thank you, ma'am. Please keep the money safe. If any issues come up, contact our office directly." Watching Olivia handle everything with calm authority, Tristan felt genuine admiration. No wonder Aaron trusted her to clean up the mess. She was capable, sharp, and confident. Olivia left a business card on the table. "The deceased is gone. I'm truly sorry for your loss. This compensation is far above industry standard. It's the maximum I could secure for you.

Please take care of yourselves and live well." Joe's mom and Rachel's eyes glistened. "Thank you, Olivia. You've done so much for us and for Jacey." On the way back to the car, Tristan laughed. "Which side are you really on? You even fought to get them more money." Olivia gave him a serious look. "The big boss doesn't ---- care about a few thousand dollars. He donates way more to charity every year. Besides, this was a human life we were talking about Tristan couldn't take his eyes off her, captivated by the mix of intelligence and quiet strength she radiated.