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SILVER FOX BOSS DADDYA Billionaire Surprise Pregnancy Romance LISA RYAN Copyright © 2023 by Lisa Ryan All rights reserved. No part of this book may be reproduced in any form or by any electronic or mechanical means, including information storage and retrieval systems, without written permission from the author, except for the use of brief quotations in a book review. CONTENTS Prologue – Hailey1....
SILVER FOX BOSS DADDYA Billionaire Surprise Pregnancy Romance LISA RYAN Copyright © 2023 by Lisa Ryan All rights reserved. No part of this book may be reproduced in any form or by any electronic or mechanical means, including information storage and retrieval systems, without written permission from the author, except for the use of brief quotations in a book review. CONTENTS Prologue – Hailey1. Hailey2. Caden3. Hailey4. Caden5. Hailey6. Caden7. Hailey8. Caden9. Hailey10. Caden11. Hailey12. Caden13. Hailey14. Caden15. Hailey16. Caden17. Hailey18. Caden19. Hailey20. Caden21. Hailey22. Caden23. Hailey24. Caden25. Hailey26. CadenEpilogue - HaileyChapter 2728. SNEAK PEEK OF BOSS’S FAKE FIANCEE29. Chapter One – Owain PROLOGUE – HAILEY I can’t take any more of this, I realize as I step out of the office after another long and horrific day. This job is killing me. And to think that I actually used to like working here, once upon a time. It used to be such a great place with a brilliant atmosphere. I didn’t understand why people complained about office jobs, because mine was such a laugh. It wasn’t an ‘office politics’ sort of club. Everyone just got along. Strange for an office in Tampa. Nowhere else I’ve ever worked has been the same. I never thought it would become this. The recession has hit us hard, so I get why Bryan had to downsize, but he’s left me doing three people’s jobs with no change in pay, and he’s gotten unpleasant to be around because he’s always in a bad mood. I hate it. But I keep holding on to the hope that eventually it will go back to what it used to be. I sigh heavily as I tug my cell phone out of my bag. Of course there’s a text message, from my best friend, Michelle, reminding me I can’t go home and sleep this horrible day off. Not when she’s arranged for me to go on a blind date with a friend of a friend, Elliot something. I don’t know anything about the guy, all I know is that according to Michelle he’s perfect for me. If Michelle wasn’t so excited about this, then I wouldn’t even bother. But instead, I suck it up and respond that I am on my way. I glance down at my outfit, hoping it looks okay. I’m sure if this Elliot guy really is perfect for me, then he won’t mind me looking exhausted and a little sloppy. I can’t do anything about my appearance now, I need to focus on small talk instead. It’s been so long since I was last on a date that I can’t recall how to behave. At least Elliot has agreed to meet me at the cute little Italian restaurant around the corner from my workplace, it means I don’t need to go far. I head inside, and slip into a seat at the table Elliot booked, glad I’m here first so I can have a moment. Although I turn down the waiter’s offer for a glass of wine. If I have a drink now, I might be flat out asleep on the table before he even arrives. Sipping the lemon water and trying to steel myself for what’s to come is about the only thing I can do right now… Tick, tick, tick… I can’t take my eyes off the clock. Every second seems to take an hour to flip by, because Elliot is one hundred percent late. At first, when it was only a few minutes, I give him a pass because he could be stuck in traffic or whatever. But now nearly half an hour has passed and it’s starting to get embarrassing. I don’t even know if I should call Michelle or not, because what if I’m being stood up? That would be so embarrassing. I keep thinking he might have peered his head around the door and run off the moment he saw me. Maybe he’s not so perfect for me after all. Five more minutes, I warn myself. Five more minutes and then I’m leaving. I think it’s fully accepting that I’ve been stood up, more than anything else. I wasn’t keen on the date idea anyway, especially not today, but really admitting that I was that sad girl left alone in the restaurant with just a glass of water in front of her… urgh, what a shitty end to an already shitty day… “Sit with me for a minute,” a strange voice hisses in my ear, as a smoking hot older man I don’t recognize appears in front of me. He slides into the seat opposite me. His eyes wide and wild. “Stay here.” “Elliot?” I ask him quietly. I wouldn’t mind if this is Elliot, because he’s gorgeous. Wow. The sort of man I could imagine Michelle picking out for me. He’s tall, dark, and incredibly handsome, with chiseled cheekbones and a smile to die for. “Elliot? No, my name is Caden Walton. I just need you to stay with me a moment. If anyone asks, you’re my girlfriend, okay? We’ve been together for months.” What the hell? I blink at him a few times, trying to work out what on earth is happening. This is very strange, but I’m totally intrigued by him and decide to roll with it. “Caden, okay. I’m Hailey Thornton. So why do you need a fake girlfriend?” He doesn’t answer me at first, because he’s already ordering snacks and drinks from the waiter. So, I guess this is what we’re eating then. Elliot has no chance of hanging out with me, not now. Jesus, what a strange night this is turning out to be. “So, right, what do I need a fake girlfriend for?” he repeats. “Look, I know it’s a bit of cliché, but my ex-girlfriend is crazy. I can not escape her however hard I try. She actually followed me from the office tonight, even though I told her I was going on a date, so when I saw you