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…”

waiting by

enough to joke was a relief to Chloe. “How are you

smile, angling the camera toward the baby. “Take

on the infant, who seemed to be sleeping

fully formed, there was an

leaned over Chloe’s shoulder, catching a glimpse of the baby

glanced at him. “What’s with

straightened

to the screen. “Well, the

heard that!” Rose’s indignant voice rang out. “He has gone

nodded. “Of

all, no mother wanted to hear her baby called ugly. Damon

think

call them ugly soon.”

way they could be as ugly as your kid. Genetics don’t lie.

us.”

but Rose cut in. “Stop fighting. Morrison, you can’t call Chloe’s babies ugly. Damon

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

his future wife is gorgeous, I won’t

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

“Little Moon. I’ve already talked to Chloe about it. Her daughter is going to be my

in-law.”

“That’s not

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

not up for discussion.”

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

control of her emotions.”

a deep breath, suppressing his anger, and tried to sound calm.

up. “You—

of outrage startled Chloe. “What’s

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

he’s

Damon, and indeed, the baby who had been peacefully asleep was now wide-eyed,

before fixing his gaze

newborn, the baby did fascinate

having designs on his daughter instantly soured his

ever be

filled the air as

before him.

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

was on the

eyebrow, his mischievous side eagerly anticipating

his tiny arms and legs, staring at the camera and breaking

joyful grin.

was nothing short of

her mouth in surprise, “Oh my God. The baby just smiled.

was

frame.

he witnessed his own son’s beaming smile.

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