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 phone for my

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

camera toward the baby. “Take a

infant, who seemed to be sleeping

fully formed, there was

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

glanced at him. “What’s with the

unreadable as he straightened up. “He’s not

“Well, the baby does have quite a

heard that!” Rose’s indignant voice rang out. “He has gone too far. Chloe, you have to avenge me. I’m

Chloe nodded. “Of course, I will avenge

all, no mother wanted to hear her baby

practically hopping mad. “Don’t think your kids will

call them ugly soon.”

way they could be as ugly as your kid.

us.”

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

handsome, the other beautiful, their children are bound to be

future wife is

phone from Chloe, his face

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

in-law.”

“That’s not happening.

don’t get a say in this. Chloe and

not up for discussion.”

reached for Damon’s hand. “Let’s not fight.

control of her emotions.”

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

flared up. “You—

of outrage startled Chloe. “What’s

camera shook, then refocused on the baby in Rose’s arms. “Chloe, look!

and he’s

and indeed, the baby who had

before fixing his gaze on

a newborn, the baby did fascinate him, but the

designs on his

Damon’s eyes, no man would ever

sense of rejection filled the

before him.

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

was on

side eagerly anticipating the impending meltdown. But

the little guy started flapping his tiny arms and

joyful grin.

short

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

word, the camera feed was suddenly dominated

frame.

his face darkening as he witnessed his own son’s beaming smile. “Do you even know

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