With a crack, the glass in Damon’s grip shattered into shards. Morrison quickly shifted to the side, clutching his child

protectively. The way he shielded his child’s eyes was the very picture of paternal instinct.

Chloe and Rose snapped to attention, glancing over just in time to see Damon toss the remains of the glass onto

the floor, his icy gaze fixed on Morrison, an intimidating aura emanating from him.

It was clear to anyone watching that if no one intervened, a full-blown war was about to erupt.

The two women hastened over, each slipping an arm through their husband’s. “What’s going on?”

Handing the child over to Rose with a nonchalant expression, Morrison said, “Just told him a hard truth, and the

man can’t handle reality. He’s not exactly resilient.”

As Damon’s face grew even darker, Rose pulled Morrison back a little, worry lacing her words, “What exactly did

you say to him?”d2

“I told him that his daughter might one day call me ‘Dad’, and that set him off.”

Rose was puzzled. “But Little Moon’s going to be part of our family one day, right? What you said isn’t wrong. Are

you sure that’s all you told him?”

Morrison nodded candidly, “Of course, what else would I talk to him about?”

Chloe believed Morrison without a doubt. Damon had been against this from the start. In the three months since

the babies were born, she could tell, Damon favored Little Moon immensely.

He wouldn’t agree to her marrying someone even before she was born. Now, this issue had become one of his

untouchable red lines.

Morrison’s words, and Damon’s reaction, were no surprise to her.

Clutching Damon tightly, Chloe tried to reason with him, “Damon, he’s just joking. You never know who our

daughter will like in the future. Why are you getting so worked up over this?”

Damon’s expression remained stormy. “No one is worthy of my daughter’s affection.”

Chloe was at her wit’s end.

“How sad for Little Moon then? Who doesn’t want to experience a sweet romance? You won’t let her date or even

let someone marry her? Aren’t you afraid she’ll be labeled an old maid if you do that? This isn’t up to you. It’s up to

Little Moon.” Rose couldn’t help but chime in, frustrated with trying to get through to this man.

Damon’s face grew colder at the mention of his daughter being unwanted or referred to as an old maid. He’d like

to see who would dare say that.

Chloe was in full agreement with Rose. How could her daughter possibly become an old maid? She, of course,

wished for her daughter to find her own true happiness. Just like she had.

aren’t for us to decide. We have to respect Little Moon’s

There’s no point in

any further provocation

had been about anything else, she might have let it

couldn’t begin to imagine what extremes

he had already gone off to tend to his baby. Damon pursed his lips, deprived of an outlet for

the person who deserved a punch standing right

having a

to de-escalate the situation, the conflict simmered down. And so, the

party passed without further

took a deep breath, “You’re the only one who

be worried he’d have started a brawl right there in the middle

the party.”

offered a sheepish smile, acknowledging the truth in Rose’s

day, Damon took Chloe

were taking good care of the twins,

changing diapers, and soothing cries required her

elders to handle everything.

dreadfully. Just half a day apart, and she was

Colt’s celebration banquet behind them, it meant that the

approaching.

Elizabeth and Yasmine had shifted their focus to the upcoming celebrations, leaving Chloe

the children most

eyes

attention. Occasionally, when

movements intensely.

as Chloe busied herself with laundry or tidying up, darting in and out of the bathroom, she’d

at them. The little guy would kick his limbs happily and coo

smother them with kisses,

to her brother, Little Moon was more expressive. Whether she was

out loudly. If Chloe took too long to soothe her, Little Sun would join in with the

one of the reasons Damon paid extra attention to Little Moon. To keep both babies calm and content,

Moon stopped crying. Her brother would naturally quiet down if

Moon close, eyeing Little Sun scrutinizingly. Then, once Little

Sun in the crib, side

a bundle of joy, tilting his head to look at his

other times he would miraculously

happily kick his little legs with

let a smile spread across his

got herself a protector for

observations, Damon was confident in his

was discharged from the hospital, Nathan

office for help.

finally take a break and spend time with

off the hook. After all, he

from the get-go.

to want to be by his wife’s side during

workloads he had already scheduled for the

leave the office two

and Elizabeth had discussed plans for the babies’ celebration

the little

both babies were well-behaved, holding them all day was no small

left, she noticed Chloe unconsciously rubbing her shoulders and advised, “The babies are fine

Why don’t you take this time to soak in the tub? I’ll call a masseuse to

rubdown.”

can just take a bath, no need

Elizabeth didn’t respond.

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