Septuplet And Their Super Daddy

They left the office and were walking towards the car.

But all of a sudden...

A man in a light gray suit, with a large bouquet of roses in his hand, came in front of the two and stopped them.

The man went down on one knee, handing the roses to her. A sparkling diamond ring was inlaid in the middle of the bright crimson rose.

"Catherine, I love you! I've fallen in love with you for such a long time. Marry me! We can happily live together with our children! "

The proposal got louder.

The men's actions and words immediately arouse the attention of those who were passing by, and in a short time, a few dozens of people were gathering around them. Everyone's eyes are full of envy, showing a look of anticipation as if saying, "Wow, it's so romantic! Just say yes!"

Looking at this, Michael's brows couldn't help but have a tough pick,

'Shit. You are so damn brave to propose to my wife in front of me.'

"This is the fifth time Alfred Jones has proposed..."

'Alfred is the son of a big client of our law firm. What can Catherine do?'

"Alas, five times. If this time he is rejected again, I'm afraid our firm would be implicated. It seems that Alfred may force Catherine to marry him."

"Actually, it's not bad to marry Alfred..."

"Well, the man, is just a piece of shit."

Hearing people all around whispering, Michael got so angry. 'Damn. Four failures and you're still here?'

'You're cheekier than me!'

Catherine was angry, too.

"Don't get in the way!"

Michael came forward, hugging Catherine tightly. A slight tremble though, Catherine didn't resist.

'It's time for me, Catherine's husband, to protect her.'

"Bastard, where are you putting your hands? Get your disgusting hands off!" Hearing Michael's words, Alfred was stunned for one second. Looking up and seeing Michael hugging his beloved woman, he burst into anger.

"What? I'm just holding my children's mother, what's the problem?" said Michael, with his brows even.

"What did you say? Your children's mom? Who the hell are you?"

Hearing Michael, Alfred couldn't control his expressions. He surely knew that Catherine had children, but suddenly this man showed up, saying Catherine's children were his. Then he must be... At this point, Catherine said,

"Alfred, this is my children's father, and also my... husband!"

Clinching her teeth, Catherine finally spoke out the last word. She really worried that this Alfred might chase after her. He is the firm's big client's son who she dared not to offend." Michael appeared just in the right time.

"What? He was your husband?" Alfred was shocked and got angry within one second."

"What? You're furious?"

Seeing him in such a bad mood, Michael's brows had a peak again. 'When I was picking up the hot chicks,' he thought, 'I had handled millions of moments like this.'

The bloke in front of him was, he thought, not even qualified to be his competitor.