Mr Carlos Huo, She's Your Wife novel Chapter 1004

Evelyn turned around, took the food container from Felix, and entered Sheffield's office alone.

Inside, Sheffield was holding a little boy in his arms.

Seeing her come in, he walked towards her with the boy in his arms. "Buddy, say hi to your sister," he cooed. 'You could use a little practice. One day, she's gonna be your sister-in-law.'

Evelyn stared at the two of them. 'Sister? Really? I'm thirty-one, and old enough to be his mother!' "Who is this?" she asked.

The little boy looked at Sheffield, then at her, and called, "Sister."

Evelyn put the food container aside and put Sheffield's suit jacket on the couch. "Hello," she greeted the baby. She always had an aloof attitude, yet her eyes softened as she took the little boy's hand in hers. She looked into his eyes—they reminded her of Gwyn, who had the same bright eyes.

The baby boy was so cute that she couldn't help pinching his face gently. A smile played on Sheffield's lips when he saw this. "This is my son," he told her.

"What?" The smile on Evelyn's face faded immediately. "Who is the mother?" she asked.

"No clue," he shrugged.

"You don't know?" she asked, her voice cold.

"Nope. After giving birth to him, she had him sent to me through someone. I took a paternity test. Turns out he is really mine."

Trying hard to suppress the bitterness and the urge to punch him in the face, Evelyn looked at him with a stony face. "You don't even know who you slept with?"

"I slept with a lot of women after our break-up. It would be impossible to narrow down his mother. Such a shame, and now, I'm stuck with him." Sheffield looked at the boy with feigned frustration.

His words reminded Evelyn of what Sterling had said about the obscenity in Sheffield's private life. She stared at him in disbelief.

'What does this mean for Gwyn? Is this kid her half-brother?'

Her heart bled. After a while, she regained her composure. "I brought your suit jacket, and I asked my cook to make some dishes for you. Eat while they are still hot. I'm leaving." Evelyn waved her hand at the little boy with a small smile and turned to leave.

"Hey!" Sheffield called after her.

Evelyn paused, but didn't look back.

"You know, when we were together, I cooked for you all the time. But now, you're just gonna let your cook take care of me? Evelyn Huo, do you really want to get back together with me? I don't see much sincerity."

Evelyn walked to the food container and grabbed it. "Actually, I don't think that I want to get together with you anymore!"

She clenched her teeth and walked towards the doors arrogantly.

But she was embarrassed because the doors wouldn't open. She kept pulling on them, but they seemed to be locked.

Sheffield gently placed the baby into a heap of toys and walked over to her, but he showed no intention of opening the doors for her. "What is this? You're giving up already? This isn't like you, Miss Huo."

"I'm not one to give up easily, but all this has made me sick to the stomach. I don't want to be with a promiscuous man. I have many faithful men to choose from. Why should I waste my time on a man who doesn't even know who his child's mother is?"

Sheffield smiled and leaned on the door. Tilting his head closer to her, he asked playfully, "Are you jealous?"

"Huh? Jealous?" she spat angrily. "The old me might have gotten jealous, but that'll never happen now. Mr. Tang, please open the doors."

"I won't," Sheffield said, smirking like a spoiled child.

Evelyn looked at him in disbelief. "Joshua was right. You do have a mental problem."

'That asshole is talking shit behind my back? That son of a bitch!' "Don't listen to Joshua. He is the one losing his mind."

"Open the doors!" she demanded.

Sheffield stayed put, ignoring her tantrum.