Disheartened, I Fled from the CEO with Our Babies
Chapter 299 Desire

Chapter 299: Chapter 299 Desire

Young Master Huo’s gaze was too focused and piercing, and Huo Huaisang, not being skilled at lying, felt guilty and diverted his gaze, saying, "No."

Huo Shaoyan frowned, "You’re lying!"

Huo Huaisang replied, "No."

Huo Shaoyan asked, "Then why don’t you dare look me in the eye?"

Huo Huaisang took a deep breath, steeling himself, before turning to meet Huo Shaoyan’s increasingly frosty Phoenix Eyes, and said, "Then what do you think I could possibly be hiding from you?"

Huo Shaoyan knew Huo Huaisang too well. The little guy was deep-minded and tight-lipped, prying the truth from him wouldn’t be easy. Therefore, Huo Shaoyan chose to advance by retreating. He squatted down in front of Huo Huaisang, looking at him, and asked, "From my impression, Huo Chenghuan has always disliked me, even hated me, so why did she just call me ’stinky dad’ over the phone?"

Huo Huaisang explained without any obvious emotion, "Because you remarried her mom, so you’re family now. I like Huanhuan’s mom and call her mom, so Huanhuan calls you stinky dad. This is an agreement between me and Huanhuan! We hope the family can live peacefully together."

He paused, "It’s the shared vision between Huanhuan and me."

Huo Shaoyan was half-doubtful, "Really?"

Huo Huaisang countered, "What else could it be?" He paused again, "Dad, what exactly are you suspecting? Are you worried that Huanhuan is your biological daughter?"

Huo Shaoyan seemed jolted as if affected by something, his voice suddenly rising, "She isn’t."

Huo Huaisang looked steadily at him for a good while and said, "What if she is?"

Huo Shaoyan’s Phoenix Eyes narrowed deeply, his voice growing icier, "I said she isn’t." He paused, "And she couldn’t possibly be."

He had done multiple paternity tests with Huo Chenghuan, all confirming they were not biologically related.

Worst case scenario, if Huo Chenghuan truly was his biological daughter, back when An Ge was forced into a corner by him, she’d have definitely confessed the truth to him to save Huo Chenghuan’s life.

But she didn’t.

She’d rather remarry him than reveal the truth.

Thus, it was clear that Huo Chenghuan couldn’t be his daughter.

[At Fusheng Residence half an hour later.]

It was midday, mealtime.

When they arrived, An Ge had already asked Nanny Lin to prepare lunch.

Thus, as soon as Huo Huaisang entered, An Ge walked up to him with a gentle gaze and said, "Lunch is ready, and Huanhuan made a dish to welcome you, learning it with Nanny Lin. She made you a steamed egg."

As she spoke, Huo Chenghuan, dressed in a pink bubbly princess dress, came running over. Her eyebrows arched in joy as she looked at Huo Huaisang, grabbing his hand with her chubby little hand, "Brother Shang, Huanhuan was awesome today. Huanhuan learned to make steamed eggs. You have to eat a lot at lunch today."

As she pulled Huo Huaisang towards the dining room, completely ignoring Huo Shaoyan’s presence, he, feeling neglected, spoke up discontentedly, "Huo Chenghuan, can’t you see me?"

Due to his words, Huo Chenghuan finally gave him a begrudging glance.

The man was very tall.

She had to crane her neck to barely see his handsome face.

At this moment, her expression wasn’t as enthusiastic as it was towards Huo Huaisang; instead, it was filled with disdain, "Hey, Huo Dazha, how many days has it been since you showered? You’re so scruffy."

Huo Shaoyan had been busy with serum treatment at the experimental base with Huo Huaisang these past few days, so he hadn’t shaved.

Additionally, his hair had grown a bit long and untidy, making him appear a bit more disheveled than before.

Feeling slighted, Huo Shaoyan was somewhat gloomy.

But he wasn’t one to bicker with an ignorant child.

After Huo Chenghuan dragged Huo Huaisang away, he turned to An Ge, saying, "Can we talk alone?"

An Ge nodded, "Shall we go to the study?"

Huo Shaoyan nodded, and An Ge walked ahead, leading him towards the study on the first floor.

In the study, An Ge poured a glass of warm water for Huo Shaoyan, then sat across from him on the sofa with a businesslike attitude, "What do you want to talk about?"

At this point, Huo Shaoyan had already dispelled the notion that An Ge was Huo Huaisang’s biological mother.

He took a thick document out of his briefcase.

On the top line was written: divorce property transfer agreement.

An Ge stared at the word "divorce" for two or three seconds before raising her eyes to look at Huo Shaoyan, asking, "Is this the personal compensation you plan to give me after our divorce?"

Huo Shaoyan’s face was almost expressionless, his eyes overly clear and cold.

His voice carried the same coolness, "Yes."

An Ge didn’t really want to accept his gift.

She thought about it and said, "President Huo, to be honest, I’m already grateful you were willing to donate part of your liver to save Huanhuan’s life, so I don’t intend to accept your gift..."

Huo Shaoyan furrowed his brow, his voice undeniably carrying a fluctuation, a shadow descending, "I’ve already said, this property is compensation for the harm caused to you five years ago. Refusing this gift implies that the past hasn’t been laid to rest.

"Are you hoping to let this matter stay between us forever, entangling us for a lifetime?"

An Ge felt that since the man had put it this way, refusing would seem ignorant of her place.

Thus, she said, "Alright. Since you want a clean break from what happened five years ago, I’ll accept the compensation."

Huo Shaoyan leaned back, resting against the sofa behind him.

He seemed a bit weary; after leaning back, he closed his eyes.

One hand pinched his slightly aching brow, the other hung over the sofa’s armrest.

His voice was faint as he said to An Ge, "Go through the agreement, and if there are no issues, sign it." He paused,

"After the divorce proceedings, these properties will be yours."

The document was thick, A4-sized, and approximately dozens of pages.

An Ge skimmed through ten or so pages before growing a bit weary.

She directly flipped to the last page, and confirming the total compensation was one hundred billion, she was somewhat shocked.

To be honest, in recent years, she participated in many surgeries as Leo, and the pay for each was quite generous, especially performing surgeries for top-notch billionaires where one surgery often fetched over ten million...

So, she wasn’t short on money.

But compared with the wealth President Huo wielded, her earnings were like a drop in the bucket.

An Ge lifted her gaze from the agreement to the man resting his eyes and said, "President Huo, do you earn money easily?"

The man, prompted by her question, raised his gaze, "What do you mean?"

An Ge said, "I mean, isn’t it a bit much? One hundred billion, even if I lived another five hundred years, I couldn’t spend it all..."

"If you find it too much, you can donate it; how you spend it is your affair."

The man’s voice was indifferent,

"Just don’t use my money to keep a pretty boy."

An Ge pursed her lips. Though she wanted to refuse, with Huo Shaoyan’s attitude, rejection was pointless.

Thus, she quickly took out a pen and signed her name on the required places in the document.

Almost every page required her signature.

By the time she finished, her wrist was sore from signing, and it was already ten minutes later.

After signing, she rubbed her aching wrist and set down the pen, intending to stand up. She then noticed the man sitting opposite her had fallen into a deep sleep.

She quietly watched him for a couple of moments, then stood up to find a blanket, gently covering him.

After covering him, she intended to leave the study when the man, who seemed deeply asleep, suddenly opened his eyes.

His eyes were rimmed red, crisscrossed with red threads, making his gaze appear mildly fierce.

Being stared at made An Ge slightly uncomfortable, but her voice remained steady after restraint, "I saw you were soundly asleep and didn’t plan to wake you..."

Huo Shaoyan looked at her fair face.

Just two or three days, she seemed to have lost some weight.

Thinking about her illness these past few days, he was moved, pulling her securely into his arms.

An Ge didn’t expect him to do this, and unguarded, she was pulled over with force.

Thus, with him below and her above, the posture seemed incredibly intimate.

An Ge wanted to get up, but the man’s hands landed on her waist, holding her tightly, making it impossible for her to move.

Moreover, they were very close.

So close, if she bent down a mere five centimeters, her lips would touch his nose.

This closeness and their mingled breaths made An Ge’s heart race like a drum, a blush creeping over her cheeks.

She tried to break the intimate atmosphere, "President Huo..."

Her words were silenced by the man’s kiss.

The instant his lips met hers, An Ge felt a slight tingle across her scalp.

At that moment, her mind went blank, blank except for the man’s handsome face at arm’s length.

His kisses were scorching and ardent, meticulously pressing against every soft corner of her mouth.

Whether nibbling, sucking, or thoroughly capturing, he made her tongue feel slightly numb.

Finally, unable to withstand this forceful invasion, An Ge released a soft, helpless sound, "Mm~"

That soft sound, like a spellbinding echo, instantly stripped Huo Shaoyan of rational thought.

As he was about to pull An Ge down under him, alarms went off in her mind, and she quickly pressed against his chest to resist.

Despite having a sheen of tears in her eyes, her swollen lips glistened, slightly tender and swollen.

She steadied herself by pressing against his chest, her voice breathy yet unwavering in logic, "President Huo, I’ve signed the divorce property transfer agreement, and I’ll soon sign the divorce decree.

"Doing this now isn’t quite right..."

Huo Shaoyan really desired her at that moment.

His eyes were dark with want, his black pupils, rimmed red, hiding a fervent blaze of longing.

With her still on top of him, his hands still secure on her waist.

Her above, him below.