I Slept with My Boss and Ran Away

Ethan Channing stood in the corner for a while before turning to leave. After he left, Joy Chaucer emerged from around the corner. "Ferris Bright, did you hear that? Ethan Channing hates Terrence Sterling. This could be a useful tool." She had always suspected some enmity between Ethan Channing and Terrence Sterling. Now it seemed her suspicions were confirmed. She didn't need to do anything next, just sit back and watch.

Ferris Bright cautioned, "Ethan Channing is not simple. You should stay away from him. What kind of grudge could he have against Terrence Sterling that would make him plot so meticulously? There's definitely more to this story." "Stolen wife? Murdered father?" Joy Chaucer was in a good mood, smiling with a hint of schadenfreude in her eyes. "Meredith has no connection with Ethan Channing, so it must be a murdered father? Or maybe he was married before and his girlfriend ran off with someone else? That someone being Terrence Sterling? Ethan Channing's family background is quite a mystery. Ferris Bright, go check it out."

Joy Chaucer didn't know much about Ethan Channing, only that he was the behind-the-scenes owner of the CC Club.

Ferris Bright was speechless, wondering what went through Joy Chaucer's mind all day. Chloe was smart and capable; how did she end up with such an ignorant and crazy daughter?

Ferris Bright didn't want to argue with Joy Chaucer and responded perfunctorily, "Alright."

"Don't just agree; remember to do it," Joy Chaucer urged. "I will reclaim what belongs to me and fulfill my mother's wishes."

Ferris Bright didn't believe Joy Chaucer had the capability. She had ambition but no ability. Out of gratitude to Chloe, Ferris Bright had always been tolerant of Joy Chaucer and fully supportive.

On the main stage, Terrence Sterling announced his wedding date with Meredith: March 3rd. He owed this to Meredith; even if she thought it unnecessary, he wanted to give it to her. A woman only wears a wedding dress once; there is only one wedding ceremony. As a man, how could he not provide that?

Meredith was very touched by how much he cared for her.

Dinner began.

Terrence Sterling took their daughter from Meredith's arms so she could eat peacefully while he took care of their daughter. There were many guests today; the Sterling family hadn't hosted such a large private banquet in years.

Stella was also very happy, chatting and laughing with friends. Julian was overjoyed, boasting and drinking with his friends. Among this group, Julian was the most enviable-never having to worry about food or clothing and destined for a life of luxury.

Mr. Landwright approached Terrence Sterling. "Terrence Sterling, congratulations! Your daughter is truly adorable; everyone is envious."

"Thank you," Terrence Sterling replied as he handed the sleeping Little Lucky to the nanny beside him. "Take Rowan to rest."

The nanny took Little Lucky in her arms. "Yes, sir."

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At three months old, Little Lucky mostly slept and ate.

The nanny carried the baby to the resting room and placed her in the crib, preparing warm water for formula when she woke up.

After preparing the warm water, the nanny checked if Little Lucky needed a diaper change and found it full, so she quickly changed it.

Little Lucky was adorable, and the Sterling family paid very well. The nanny enjoyed taking care of her and did her job meticulously.

"Miss Rowan, you are truly blessed," the nanny said while changing the diaper. "They say being born into the right family is important, and Miss Rowan certainly chose well-born into the Sterling family where she'll never worry about food or clothing, living a life of luxury as Little Lucky."

At that moment, someone pushed open the door.

The nanny turned around and looked at the person standing there. "Who are you?"

Joy Chaucer smiled. "I'm a friend of Rowan's mother. I came to see Rowan. Is she asleep?"

The nanny didn't recognize Joy Chaucer but believed her words since many guests at today's banquet were friends or relatives of the Sterling family.

"She just fell asleep," the nanny replied with a smile. "Babies wake up frequently."

As they spoke, Little Lucky woke up.

Unlike other babies who cried upon waking, Little Lucky was quiet and well-behaved.

"Miss Rowan is awake and probably hungry. I'll make some formula right away," the nanny said as she gently soothed the baby before turning to prepare the formula.

Joy Chaucer said, "Let me hold Rowan; I haven't had a chance today."

"Go ahead but be gentle."