NovelStartChapter 907 At 8:20 in the morning, a family of six arrived at Keith's suburban home.
Keith, having received a heads-up call, was already at the door holding his daughter, Baby, in anticipation.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtUpon spotting Tarquin stepping out of the car, Keith's brows furrowed, his grip tightening around Baby instinctively.
He was reluctant to let Baby interact with Tarquin! However, Baby was visibly thrilled to see Tarquin, greeting him with a sweet, "Mr. Handsome!" Tarquin responded with a smile, "Hey there, Baby." As he approached Baby and Keith, intending to hold Baby, Keith didn't loosen his grip. Instead, he handed Baby over to Elysia, who was a step behind, instructing Baby, "Be good, listen to Mommy, okay?" "Okay, Daddy!" Keith affectionately caressed Baby's cheek, "If Mommy's too busy to pick you up tonight, just call Daddy, I'll cget you." "Okay!" Then he turned to Elysia, "Thanks for taking care of Baby today." Elysia, looking tenderly at Baby, said, "Baby's mine to look after, it's no trouble at all." The four siblings were pressing their faces against the car window, shouting, "Sis, con, we've got presents for you." Baby, excited, started kicking her legs and calling out, "Brother, brother!" Elysia, with polite formality, said to Keith, "We should get going." Keith nodded, his gaze lingering on Baby, "Goodbye, Baby, have fun." "Bye, Daddy." Baby waved at Keith with a small hand.
As Elysia carried Baby to the car, Tarquin turned to follow but was abruptly stopped by Keith's grip.
Tarquin paused, looking down at Keith's hand before meeting his eyes, "What's this about?" Keith, eyes dark with suspicion, lowered his voice, "What are you really up to?" Tarquin, brushing off Keith's hand and smoothing down his shirt, replied indifferently, "Just trying to make Baby happy, hoping she can chsoon." "Cut the cryptic talk. What are you planning lately?" Tarquin's response was laced with scorn, "Though I sympathize with your plight, you're hardly one to talk of transparency." Keith, through gritted teeth, threatened, "Baby means everything to me. If you dare take her away, it'll be over for all of us!" Tarquin's voice was cold,
"Baby is my daughter, Tarquin's daughter. At most, I'm reclaiming her, not stealing, You on the other hand, are the thief!" Keith's face darkened as Tarquin continued,
"If you truly love her, you should let her go. You know what you've done. I can give her a happy hand a future. Can you? You can't even promise her or yourself a clear future." Keith loved Baby dearly, but his heart was filled with resentment, his hands stained with guilt. What future could he provide for Baby? He had no future of his own.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmFeeling as though a dagger had been thrust into his heart, Keith was about to retort when Baby suddenly called out, "Daddy, Daddy, the brothers gavelots of presents, and Mr. Handsgavea bouquet with little animals, including my favorite bunny, look, Daddy."
Tarquin had stayed up late the night before crafting two bouquets, one for Elysia and one for Baby Elysia's was made of folded bills, while Baby's was crafted from animal-shaped chocolates and candies. Baby, holding the bouquet excitedly at the car window, pointed at the bunny candy, sharing her joy with Keith.
The shadow in Keith's eyes dissipated the moment he looked at Baby.
Seeing how much Baby cherished the bouquet from Tarquin pained him, yet he managed a smile, "Daddy sees it, sweetheart. Don't forget to thank Mr. Handsome." mmMwWLlilofiflo&1 mmMwWLlilofiflo&1 mmMwWLlilofiflo&1 mmMwWLlilofiflo&1 mmMwWLliIofifl0&1 mmMwWLlilofiflo&1
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