The President's Accidental Wife

Chapter 1615

After all, Eaton was Charlie's child. If Mckenzie and Charlie wanted to see Eaton, Grace wouldn't stop them. Upstodatee from Novel(D)ra/m/a.O(r)g

But it was impossible for them to get custody of Eaton!

Charlie sat on the sofa with Eaton in his arms in the living room. After getting a glass of water and taking several sips, Grace went back to the bedroom to rest.

Eaton kept crying and refused to sleep in the midnight because of his serious fever.

Of course, Grace couldn't sleep. She carried the baby and walked back and forth in the bedroom. She didn't fall asleep until three o'clock in the morning, so she was very sleepy now.

This was Charlie's second time to see Eaton. He felt wonderful to hold the soft Eaton in his arms. He couldn't believe that

Eaton was his son!

Eaton didn't sleep, his eyes open.

He was too little now. Sometimes he yawned and sometimes he opened his mouth.

Charlie noticed all of Eaton's expressions. A moment later, he heard a sound, and then he smelled the stench.

He moved his eyes.

'Did Eaton take a shit?'

Remembering that Grace changed Eaton's diaper last night, he did it carefully.

He had thought it would be easy. But Eaton's body was too soft. He was afraid that he would hurt Eaton if he did it with force.

It took Charlie twenty minutes to change Eaton’s diaper.

Fortunately, Eaton didn't cry. Otherwise, Charlie didn’t know what to do!

After that, he carried Eaton into his arms again.

His phone rang soon. It was a call from his assistant.

He picked up the phone with one hand.

The assistant said, "Mr. Morgan, there is an important meeting in the company."

Charlie said directly, "I won't go to the company. Please postpone all the important meetings."

He held Eaton until afternoon.

But Grace didn't come out of her room.

Charlie saw the time and found it was one o'clock in the afternoon.

'When I came here in the morning, Grace was sleeping. Of course, she didn't have breakfast. Now it is the afternoon and she haven't come out yet, she should have lunch.'

Thinking about it, Charlie walked into her room carefully. Grace was lying under the covers with her eyes closed. He wanted to wake her up and let her eat something.

But when Charlie saw her tired eyes and dark circles, he was silent. Then he pulled the blanket with his big hand gently, with the intention of covering her up.

He inadvertently touched Grace's face with his thumb.

Grace moved her eyes slightly. As soon as she opened her eyes, she saw his movements and said coldly, "What are you doing?"

"I’m covering you up with the blanket." Charlie explained.

"It's none of your business." Grace lifted the blanket completely and tied up casually the curls that were draped over her shoulders.

"We don't have to meet in the future, unless we meet because of Eaton. I have a bad temper. I don't want to be friends with you after the divorce."

Charlie followed her closely with Eaton in his arms, "I don't want to be friends with you either!"

"That’s good." Grace muttered as she brushed her teeth.

"But I think we can get back together."

Charlie said calmly, "I want to pursue you!"

Grace spat out the white foam in her mouth and sneered, "Haven't you woken up yet?"