Everyone fell silent at his words. How many times had they endured such thoughtless remarks?

Ugly? How could he say something like that. The baby was the spitting image of his father, even if the stubborn

man refused to admit it.

Molly bit her lip, her eyes flashing with frustration as she glared at Morrison. “That’s your son. And for the record,

you were even uglier when you were born.”

It seemed that it was true, Grandchildren were more precious to the grandparents than their own children.b2

Morrison appeared unfazed by their collective outrage. He pursed his lips and looked back at the baby.

Where was the chubby, cherubic infant he’d been promised? Instead, there was this wrinkled, red-faced little

creature, features barely defined. How could this be his offspring?

He sighed. Well, ugly or not, the kid was his flesh and blood. There was no denying that.

As if sensing his father’s disapproval, the baby in his swaddle stirred. His tiny fists clenched, his mouth puckered, as

if he were on the brink of tears.

Rose, sensing the impending meltdown, began to rock the infant gently. She leaned in and planted a soft kiss on his

forehead. “There, there, sweetie. Mommy loves you.”

The baby cooed softly, nuzzled his head against her, and settled down.

Rose’s smile was tender, her heart full. No one else could understand the rush of joy, love, and wonder she felt at

that moment.

As the “ugly little thing” calmed down at Rose’s soothing words, Morrison couldn’t help but feel surprised. Was the

baby really that sensitive? Or was it just Rose’s touch?

He was still scrutinizing the baby when Rose nudged him with her elbow. “Hand me my phone, will you? Chloe’s

dying to see the baby.”

Morrison, though irked by Rose’s interest in Chloe’s opinion, reached over to the nightstand and passed her the

phone.

Rose dialed up a video call, and within seconds, Chloe’s face appeared on the screen.

“Rose…”

paused, teasing, “You weren’t waiting by

well enough to joke was a relief

replied with a smile, angling the camera toward the baby. “Take a look

focused on the infant, who seemed to

fully formed, there was an unmistakable resemblance to

shoulder, catching a glimpse

glanced at him. “What’s with

he straightened up. “He’s not exactly a

quickly turned her attention back to the screen. “Well, the baby does have quite a

“He has gone too far. Chloe, you

Chloe nodded. “Of

hear her baby called ugly. Damon

other hand, was practically hopping mad. “Don’t think your

call them ugly soon.”

as your kid. Genetics don’t

us.”

clenched his teeth, but Rose cut in. “Stop fighting. Morrison, you can’t call

beautiful, their children are bound to be attractive. So what if our son’s a

perfect? As long as his future wife is gorgeous, I

Damon snatched the phone from Chloe, his

already talked to Chloe about it. Her

in-law.”

“That’s not happening.

chilled instantly, her tone sharp. “You don’t get a say in

not up for discussion.”

not fight. Rose

control of her emotions.”

his anger, and tried to sound

flared up. “You—

cry of outrage

shook, then refocused on the baby in Rose’s arms. “Chloe, look! My son’s so upset

he’s woken

baby who

fixing his gaze on

within him. As a newborn, the baby

having designs on his

Damon’s eyes, no man would ever be

sense of rejection filled

before him.

been fixated on the smartphone camera for a good while, his

was on

eyebrow, his mischievous side eagerly anticipating the impending

guy started flapping his tiny arms and legs, staring at the camera and breaking into

joyful grin.

sight was nothing short of charming and

in surprise, “Oh my God. The baby just smiled. Could it be that he

feed was suddenly dominated by a “gigantic” head looming

frame.

in closer, his face darkening as he witnessed his

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