Estelle was driving home, with Manley goofing around with Kya in the backseat.

“Am I pretty?”

Kya looked at him bewilderedly, nodding, “Pretty!”

“Is Estelle pretty?”

Kya’s eyes sparkled as she replied, “Pretty.”

“Who’s prettier, me or Estelle?”

While Estelle was speechless, Kya answered seriously. “Im pretty!”

Manley burst into laughter.

Then he suddenly leaned towards Estelle’s seat, with a half-drunk look in his eyes and a slight smirk, “Estelle, with us both being so pretty, our kids would surely be cute as hell

Estelle rolled her eyes in exasperation, pushing him back. Take good care of Kya

making him look even more striking. Squinting his eyes, he mused, “When we have kids, I can stay home all

coldly. “Spout any more nonsense and I’ll throw you

me speak usually, and you still want to control me when I’m drunk?”

slightly but

still had some sense left. Fearing he would piss off Estelle again, he stopped

casually, “Give me

his phone over without a

took it, intending to ask for the password, but to her surprise, the phone unlocked automatically. Estelle was taken aback, only then realizing

little touched. She found Manley’s assistant in the recent contacts and dialed his

Scott! The assistant picked up

Please come

Macclain. I’ll be there shortly!” The assistant responded instantly.

to give the phone back to Manley, only to find confusion in his eyes. He complained. 7 can’t do anything to you when I’m drunk. Why are you in such a hurry to

breath, not wanting to engage in a pointless argument with a drunk, and focused

swings were fast. He started

Kya. Despite being slightly drunk, he was

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