Chapter 14

A woman showed up with a six-month-old baby, asking for Raymond? 

Frankie just couldn’t connect the dots. 

He sneered, “Probably some gold digger. Out of her mind. Just get rid of her.” 

The receptionist hesitated. “But the baby really does look like Mr. Crosby. Mr. Meyer, are you sure we should just send her away?” 

Kicking out a random woman was one thing. If she turned away her boss’s real daughter, she’d be in deep trouble. The receptionist was torn. 

She looked at the baby in the woman’s arms. Those big, sparkling eyes were so adorable. Even though the receptionist wasn’t married, her heart still melted for the baby. 

“Send her away! Ms. Maryanne will be here any minute. Don’t cause trouble for Mr. Crosby.” Frankie’s voice was cold over the phone.