Michael ignored Stanley and carried Nathan up to have a look at him. The white coral fleece jacket that Nathan wore today was cute and fluffy, so it was very comfortable to the touch.

There was even a big hoodie drooping at the back, which had the same color as Michael’s white jacket. When he knew that they had ordered parent-child outfits to be made, he also signed up and ordered three for each set. Then, his outfits were specially airlifted to the film set for him.

“My son, call me Daddy!” he teased Nathan.

However, Nathan’s face revealed his refusal as he kicked his little legs and squirmed back into Sophia’s arms. Michael didn’t blame him, so he lovingly caressed his tiny head. In the past, he was busy with his work, so he wasn’t able to bring up Nathan himself.

That was why he was brought up by nannies, causing him to have a weird personality since a young age. Now, it was finally better because he at least learned how to use his puppy eyes, even though his face was cold most of the time.

The car drove all the way to The Imperial. Harry left immediately when he got out of the car because he, too, lived at The Imperial in Villa No.4. However, Stanley stubbornly wanted to go to Michael’s house, so he followed the family of three into Villa No.8 since he wanted to see who Michael’s wife was.

Meanwhile, Nathan had been keeping a close eye on Michael ever since they got home, as if he was pervert; he was afraid that he might approach Sophia.

Michael had been away from home for a long while, and when he finally got home, the butler already prepared a large meal for him after receiving news about his return. He even slaughtered the two eels in Michael’s fish tank to make dishes.

The moment Stanley entered the house, he started flipping through all the cupboards and drawers, like a detective who would never let a person or clue slip away from his eyes. Then, he asked Michael, “Uncle Michael, where is my aunt? Tell her to come out for me to see. Don’t worry. I promise I won’t tell anyone.”

Michael looked exhausted. He was already tired when he landed in Cethos, but after knowing that Sophia and Stanley went to watch a movie together, he decided at the last minute to pop up at Paragon Cinema.

 

Stanley, “She is so far yet so near. Leave my house after you’re done eating. I won’t see

Stanley immediately grabbed Nathan and asked mysteriously, “Nate, where is your mom?

cold. “Mind your own

instead, “Sophia, have you seen my aunt? Is my aunt pretty? Does she have a good relationship with my uncle? What kind of a person is my aunt? How old is she? What is her job? Do you have a picture of

distressed. Should I just tell him that I’m his aunt? I can’t! What if he gets jealous about it? Therefore, she gave him a vague answer. “I’m just a nanny. It’s not appropriate for me to

instead. The adorable Maria tilted her head and deliberately kept him asking. “Young Master Stan, you can

Mr. Morgan. Mr. Morgan knew that Michael wanted to keep it a secret, so he answered him purposely, “I also don’t know about it. Boss keeps his marriage hidden, so even we aren’t sure about

to find the truth himself by sneaking into Michael’s room so that he could flip through his drawers. There really are traces

the master bedroom, there is also a woman’s dressing table, but I just can’t find a clue about

of the bathroom, Stanley grabbed his hand to have a look. “Uncle Michael, where is your wedding ring?

a wedding ring. No wonder chica is unwilling to

dig into it at any time. By then, they will find out about Sophia. However, a wedding ring is still essential… He seemed to be lost in his

bath before dinner, but unexpectedly, when they got up the stairs, they

She hurriedly carried Nathan away and covered

was time for her to be worried again. He will definitely teach me a lesson for what I’ve just done. What excuse should I use tonight to reject him? He decided to marry her so that she could bear his child, so a night full of passion was inevitable, but she still wasn’t

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