Don't Try to Escape, My Wife!

Michele was worried that Morty might hurt Mommy as Dylan did, so she barged into the room, even though she knew she might disturb the two inside.

She was a little scared when Femando tried to stop her. Luckily, Lucas was with her.

Michele felt that Lucas had an overwhelming presence, and she was relieved with him as if he could solve all problems she worried about.

This was the first time she ever had this kind of feeling. She had always known that no one was as reliable as herself, so she has been pretty independent since she was a child. However, when she met Lucas, she wanted to rely on him and relax.

Morty heard the noise. When he saw her daughter holding a box of macarons in her hand, he couldn't help but smile. This feeling was natural, from deep in his heart. He didn't need to pretend or be cautious. He simply wanted to give his daughter all the best things in the world.

So this was the love a father naturally had for his daughter.

"Michele, what's the matter?"

Morty smiled so warmly that Michele immediately liked that handsome face.

"Lucas bought me a box of macarons. I want Mommy to try it first."

Michele was not as scared as she first came in.

Morty cast a glance at Lucas and was surprised to see that he also had one in his hand.

Morty remembered that Lucas didn't like sweet food, but he was a child, after all, so he said nothing about it.

Molly was thrilled. She beckoned Michele over with a wave.

"Mommy, please try it. It's so sweet."

Seeing her daughter's expectant eyes, Molly was almost moved to tears.

She nodded and took a bite. "Thank you, my baby."

"I love you, Mommy."

Michele turned around and handed it to Morty, "Daddy, would you like to have one, too?"

"Alright."

The expression on Molly's face immediately changed.

It was all right for her daughter to eat what she had bitten into, but it was awkward for Morty to have it.

"Wait..."

Before Molly could stop Morty, he had bitten off one of the macarons. He said to Michele while stroking her head, "I have something to discuss with Mommy. Can you go out and play with Lucas for a while?"

"Alright."

Michele barged into the room because she was worried about Mommy, but now that Mommy was fine and Morty was so gentle, she had no reason to stay. Besides, she really wanted to eat the macarons now.

Lucas said nothing but led Michele out.

The macaron was so sweet. And Morty felt so delighted.

He looked at Molly.

macaron. You don't have to

Morty smiled slightly.

quickly lowered

likes you very

me. She is

called Michele "daughter" so

thought that she might

his daughter had been bullied by that bastard Dylan for so many

embarrassed and silent for

expected, he asked her

thought about

to say something, but seeing Molly's head getting lower and lower, those words stuck in

and full of energy and would always attract attention. However, she showed a sense of inferiority

whispered, "All these years, I've tried to be strong. I've kept myself busy. But I always think of you at night, so I never feel lonely. Molly, I have never forgotten you. I didn't look

"Enough."

heartbreaking for

had split up

to be together. However, they had a daughter they both loved very

hands twisted the hem of her

was familiar to Morty. Molly used to do it when

He suddenly laughed.

on, you take care of Michele,

"Are you leaving now?"

busy, but she was suddenly reluctant to let

such feelings for Morty. She scolded herself for being

Who was her?

Dylan's wife. Although there was no love between her and Dylan, they were legally

to

How shameless she was!

face immediately

"Be careful."

to stay, but she

had changed

longer a young man. He knew the reason. Although he was indeed rather busy,

to stay with you and

"What?"

a

her cute eyes

my existence from now on. The moment I heard the news of you and Michele, I decided to take care of you forever. I know what you are thinking. You

didn't have the courage she had back then. She had experienced so

now. I don't deserve to be with you. Besides, there are so many people staring at you in secret. If you do something to Dylan, your

my daughter. If I didn't do anything,

eyes were a little

come back.

he stood up and walked

He showed superior's authority, allowing no disobedience from others. He was more

happily outside and smiled slightly. He missed his

eat. He felt that Mommy had everything she wanted since her husband was Samuel. But

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