His pov:

I chuckled softly when I heard her grumble. I don't know, besides being expert in kissing my lips, she is also very good at babbling. I'm even sure that if compared to a bird, the bird would definitely lose. Right now, I'm facing her chatter with my computer in front of me displaying some of my work. Being a CEO of the company that I grew up is certainly not an easy thing. Her shrill and loud voice from the couch next to my desk tells me various things that she knows. Whether it's things she likes or things that annoy her. Sometimes I laugh softly when I hear her grumble with her puffed cheeks.

"Why are you still talking to my ex?"

I raised my eyebrows and chuckled. How could I not? After this beauty got dumped by her boyfriend, I easily seduced her and made her mine. Just like any other spoiled brat, she was easily seduced by money and luxury. Besides, I did love her from the first time I met her. Her positive and cheerful aura was very different from mine. My serious and calm attitude was much more mature than hers. I liked how she accompanied me from morning till night, I always picked her up after class and also some sweet dates we had. I leaned back in my seat and turned my chair to look at her.

"He's my son, sweetheart."

Yes, her ex is my son. I still can't believe how the damn kid could dump such a sweet girl. I don't know that he's insane. Well, as far as I can see, she's happier with me. So why not?