BENEATH HER DARKNESS The Alphas Little Demon

"I want you to be the mother of my child," the mans deep voice resonated, causing Emily Parker to swallow hard.

In front of Emily was an excessively long conference table, with a tall and well-built man seated at the other end. The man had deep and refined features, each curve as if meticulously sculpted.

Apart from his long legs, his high nose bridge and thin lips combined to form four words: outrageously handsome! However, his almond-shaped eyes, as beautiful as if they had captured the stars from the sky, were so cold that Emily dared not look directly at them.

Even the air around Sean Morris seemed to be frozen, cold and solid. She glanced at the check and contract in front of her on the table. The number on the check was so large that she dared not even dream of it, for fear of waking up laughing, and she couldnt help but swallow again.

"Just money, an external thing, just an external thing, Emily, calm down!" she told herself.

Today, she had come to negotiate a contract with the Morris Group on behalf of her company, but she never expected to get involved with the top figure of the Morris Group, Sean Morris! He insisted that she become the mother of his son?

It was not surprising to Emily that Sean had a son without a mother, but what was surprising was that there were enough people in Capital City who wanted to be the mother of Seans son to fill a street. Why did he choose her?

Could it be that he already knew about that incident?

As she pondered, her body subconsciously tensed up, and her hands under the table clenched the skirt corners tightly.

No, she had to leave here as soon as possible.

"Is the money not enough?" Sean asked, looking up at her.

Emily looked up and saw Sean looking at her with eyes as deep as a cold pond. As the best trader in her company, she had met many important figures, but this was the first time she had seen a man so young with such a cold and domineering aura.

She took a deep breath and pushed the check and contract in front of her towards Sean.

With a pair of fox eyes clear and bright, and a smile that brought a charming expression to her mole at the corner of her lips, she said, "Mr. Morris, Ive seen the contract, and the number youve given is substantial. But Im sorry, I still cant agree."

Hearing her words, Sean, who had been holding a coffee cup with half his eyes buried in the shadow, showed no change in expression.

If others heard her refusal, they would probably drop their jaws in surprise.

After all, there were few women in Capital City who could refuse to be Sean Morriss wife.

Emily thought Sean would be angry, but instead, he just slightly raised his eyes, and his tone was colder than his gaze: "Reason?"

Despite her internal eye-rolling at Seans cold attitude, she thought to herself, does refusing to be your wife even need a reason? But she still maintained a polite smile and said, "Mr. Morris, I dont think I need a reason to disagree, do I? I just dont want to, do I need a reason?"

Seeing that Seans expression remained unchanged, Emily couldnt help but frown slightly and continued, "If theres a reason, it should be me asking Mr. Morris why you chose me to be the mother of your child?"

Could it be that he really knows?

Sean had been playing with a fountain pen, his fingers long and distinct.

When he heard her words, Seans eyes, which seemed to have glaciers surging, didnt even bother to lift this time, and he said bluntly, "I didnt say I liked you."

Emilys smile stiffened slightly, and she squeezed out a sentence from her teeth, "Mr. Morris, your way of speaking is really implicit."

"Well, its okay," he replied.

Emily didnt expect Sean to be as cold as an ice cube, nor did she expect his skin to be thicker than the ice layer.

Her smile couldnt be maintained, and Emily didnt bother to continue facing this icy face.

Seans request was inexplicable, and the person himself was inexplicable!

"Since Mr. Morris doesnt like me, Ill leave first. Ive made myself clear to you. I wont agree, please dont come to me again, goodbye."

Watching Emily get up and walk out of the hotel conference room, Sean still sat in his original position, turning the pen in his hand without changing his expression.

Seeing the person leave, the secretary hurried forward and said, "Mr. Morris, are we really going to let her go? How to explain to the young master?"

At this time, Sean lit a cigarette, and his delicate and cold face was shrouded in the smoke.

Emily left, and he had no intention of stopping her: "She will come back."

"But Mr. Morris, Im also a bit curious. Miss Emily doesnt look like the late madam at all, why..."

Before the secretary could finish, he met a pair of deep, bottomless eyes, so cold that he choked back the second half of his sentence.

Sean turned his head and buried his face in the smoke again, his expression invisible.

"Lunatic! This man is definitely a lunatic!"

Out of the hotel conference room, Emily couldnt help but curse in a low voice all the way.

She originally thought that Sean had invited her here today because he valued her talent and wanted to recruit her.

But she didnt expect that the other party did want to dig, but wanted to dig herself to be the mother of his child!

Originally, Emily was afraid of the other partys power in Capital City. After all, it is the leader of the financial industry in Capital City, and she didnt dare to offend.

Now that she is out of Seans sight, she cant help but curse.

However, as soon as she entered the elevator, the inexplicably confused Emily suddenly leaned against the wall of the elevator, showing a tired look in her eyes.

Its really tiring to pretend, almost couldnt hold on.

Originally, when she received Seans invitation, she wanted to refuse at the first time.

But in the end, she came with a fluke, just like the day she went to the Morris Group for project talks with a fluke.

In case, she could see the child?

But as soon as she closed her eyes, Seans cold face appeared in front of her eyes again, and she opened her eyes abruptly.

"No, you must not see Sean again!"

Otherwise, even Ali would not be able to protect!

In the elevator, Emily just opened her hand that had been tightly clenched under the table, and her fingernails were almost embedded in her palm.

The elevator door opened in time, and outside was the hotel lobby. As soon as Emily took a step, she was suddenly hugged by a meatball on her thigh.

She was startled and looked down. Suddenly, her body seemed to be stiffened in place.

This childs eyes are really beautiful. A pair of eyes are as clear as obsidian, clear at a glance. A small face is as white as porcelain, matched with delicate nose and mouth, even passers-by cant help but look at him more.

He is too cute.

This face is both strange and familiar to Emily.