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…”

by the

was a relief to Chloe. “How

camera toward the baby. “Take a

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

formed, there was an unmistakable

glimpse of the baby on the screen,

him. “What’s with

straightened up. “He’s not exactly

attention back to the screen. “Well, the

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

nodded. “Of

to hear her baby called ugly. Damon had crossed a

the other hand, was practically hopping mad. “Don’t think your kids will be any prettier. And I’ll get

call them ugly soon.”

way they could be as ugly as your kid. Genetics

us.”

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

are bound to be attractive. So what if our son’s

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

snatched the phone from Chloe, his face stormier than

already talked to Chloe about it. Her daughter is

in-law.”

“That’s not happening.

demeanor chilled instantly, her tone sharp. “You don’t get a say in this. Chloe and I

not up for discussion.”

not fight.

control of her emotions.”

suppressing his anger, and tried to

flared up.

of outrage startled Chloe.

on the baby in Rose’s arms.

and he’s

baby who had

curiously before fixing his gaze on

stirring within him. As a newborn, the

designs on his daughter instantly soured

eyes, no man would ever be good enough

was tense, a palpable sense of rejection filled the air as Damon glared down at the little

before him.

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

on

eyebrow, his mischievous side eagerly

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

joyful grin.

short of charming and

my God. The baby just smiled. Could it be that he smiled

was suddenly dominated

frame.

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

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