Chapter 183 Living in That Photograph

Elias sat on the couch, holding the baby for two hours without moving a muscle. Amanda even felt uncomfortable watching him. “It’s been two hours. He should be in a deep sleep by now. Let’s put him on the bed,” she suggested again.

The man lowered his head and looked at his son in his arms, gently holding onto his tiny hand, trying to take his tie out from the chubby little hand. However, the little guy’s hand remained gripping, event tightening a bit.

Elias smiled helplessly and looked up at her. “If you’re tired, you can turn in first. I’ll be fine.”

“Do you plan on holding him like this all night? Your arm will get sore.”

Besides, Elias’ foot was injured, and he needed rest too. Holding Aiden all night was no joke. Now that this little guy was getting heavy, holding him all night would strain his arm.

The man looked down at his son and said, “It’s okay. This fatherly love is four years late already. Holding him for one night is nothing. I am his father. It’s my duty.”

Amanda had nothing to say. It was rare for him to take on the responsibilities of a father so wholeheartedly, so she could not stop him. Still, how could she sleep with the two of them like this?

  1. I can’t sleep either. I’ll keep you company. Are you hungry? Should I make you something?”

After all, he hardly ate a few bites when they were in Winters Manor, probably losing an appetite.

A hint of helplessness was on his handsome face as he glanced at the precious kid in his arms. “Do you think I can eat a late-night food like this?”

She chuckled and said. “I can feed you.” Just like how I usually feed Baby. However, she regretted saying that as soon as the words left her mouth.

The man smiled and said, “That’s a good idea. Please cook me a plate of spaghetti.”

She was speechless and wanted to slap and scold herself for being meddlesome.

toward Amanda’s bedroom occasionally. She did not know what was happening inside but was worried when

door opened, and

up. “Amanda,

still in his father’s arms, but Elias can’t let go of him. He seems to have been frightened. Just need more

Are you hungry? Let me make you

didn’t eat much at night, and he’s injured too. Holding the child for

case, you should cook it yourself. After all, it’s a plate of love-filled spaghetti.” Selina smiled

but then thought it was not worth

Elias had put the baby on the

he fell into a deep sleep. Maybe he found a sense of security in his

case, I’ll put this plate of spaghetti on the dining

out.

blocked her way, lowered his head, and looked at her. “Aren’t you going to feed me?

you can eat on your own. Why should I feed you?” She walked out while holding the

of regret appeared on his handsome face as he murmured, “I should’ve held on to you all

and looked

he said, walking out

tall, handsome figure from behind and could not help but chuckle

up early but obediently hid under the covers without making a

leaning on a single couch all night, accompanying the child, afraid that he would be scared if

dozed off on the couch

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