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 the phone for my

enough to joke was a relief

fine,” Rose replied with a smile, angling the camera toward the baby. “Take a look at

camera finally focused on the infant, who seemed to

fully formed, there was an

a glimpse of the baby

at him. “What’s with

unreadable as he straightened up. “He’s not

her attention back to the screen. “Well, the baby

gone too far. Chloe,

hesitation, Chloe nodded. “Of course,

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

“Don’t think your kids will be any prettier. And I’ll

call them ugly soon.”

brow furrowed. “No way they could be as ugly as

us.”

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

handsome, the other beautiful, their children are bound to

long as his future wife is gorgeous, I won’t

phone from Chloe, his face stormier than ever. “Who’s your future

Moon. I’ve already talked to Chloe about it. Her daughter is going to

in-law.”

icy. “That’s not happening. You’re

“You don’t get a say in

not up for discussion.”

for Damon’s hand. “Let’s not

control of her emotions.”

his anger, and tried to sound calm. “My daughter will remain

up. “You—

cry of outrage startled

in Rose’s arms. “Chloe, look! My

and he’s

closer to Damon, and indeed, the baby who had been peacefully

fixing his

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

designs on his daughter

no man would ever be good

a palpable sense of rejection filled the air as Damon glared down

before him.

smartphone camera for a good while,

on

eyebrow, his mischievous side eagerly anticipating

arms and legs, staring at the

joyful grin.

short of charming

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

was suddenly dominated by a

frame.

witnessed his own son’s beaming smile. “Do you even know

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