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…”

teasing, “You weren’t waiting by

was a

angling the camera

finally focused on the infant, who seemed to be sleeping peacefully. Though

formed, there was

glimpse of the baby on

at him. “What’s with the

he straightened up. “He’s not exactly a

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

out. “He has gone too far. Chloe, you have

Chloe nodded. “Of course, I will

her baby called ugly. Damon

was practically hopping mad. “Don’t think your kids will be any prettier. And I’ll

call them ugly soon.”

as your kid. Genetics don’t lie. You

us.”

fighting. Morrison,

handsome, the other beautiful, their children are bound to be attractive. So

as his future wife is gorgeous, I won’t worry about how my

snatched the phone from Chloe, his face stormier than ever.

Chloe

in-law.”

icy. “That’s

don’t get a say in this. Chloe and I have already decided.

not up for discussion.”

Damon’s hand. “Let’s not fight. Rose just had a

control of her emotions.”

anger, and tried to

flared up. “You—

outrage

Rose’s arms. “Chloe, look! My

he’s woken

baby who had been peacefully

before fixing his gaze on

watched, a strange feeling stirring within him. As a newborn, the baby did fascinate him, but the idea of

designs on his daughter instantly

would ever be good enough for his

filled the air as Damon glared down at the little

before him.

on the smartphone camera for a good while, his lower lip trembling, a sure sign that

was on the

side eagerly anticipating the impending

arms and legs, staring at the

joyful grin.

short of charming

baby just smiled. Could

the camera feed was suddenly dominated by a “gigantic” head looming into

frame.

leaned in closer, his face darkening as he witnessed his own son’s beaming smile. “Do you even

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