The Lawyer’s Romance in Law

After seeing Casey enter the kitchen, Dulcie looked back at her father sitting on the couch and furrowed her little brows. “Daddy.”

“Yeah?”

The man playing with his phone didn’t pay any attention to his daughter’s expression.

Then, Dulcie walked up to him and climbed onto the couch, leaning against him. “Daddy, you can’t just sit here. You should go help Miss Casey. That way, she will like you more.”

Like me?

Symeon put down his phone and looked at his daughter. “Why should I try to make her like me?”

“If she likes you, she can live with us and be my mommy. Next week, there’s a parent-child sports event at the kindergarten. The teacher said that parents should bring their children to participate, I want Miss. Casey to be my mommy…”

So, that was the reason.

The little girl was quite intelligent.

All this buildup was to let Casey attend the parent-child sports event as her mother.

Symeon lightly flicked Dulcie’s forehead. “I can go alone and participate in all the events without her help. Understand?”

“It’s not the same. But… I also want my mommy and daddy to participate together. Aiden’s parents will be there too, and I want the same. Dulcie was on the verge of tears. She was anxious about why her father couldn’t understand her thoughts.

After listening to her words, Symeon seemed to understand her feelings.

The man’s large hand gently touched Dulcie’s fluffy little head and said, “Alright, I understand. I will talk to Miss Casey.”

go and help her now. Otherwise, she won’t help us. It’s a mutual thing.” Dulcie hugged her father’s arm and swayed it back and forth, putting on

felt his heart completely melting upon looking at his cute daughter. With no choice but

and laughed happily. When the parent-child sports event arrives, I will have both Mommy and Daddy with me.

In the kitchen.

busy washing and preparing vegetables when suddenly, she turned around and saw the tall figure standing outside the

instinctively furrowed her brows. “Why are you coming inside? This kitchen is already small, and I can barely turn around with you

Dulcie told me to come in here. She said

happily. Dulcie is indeed

you, but I don’t need your help. You can leave. I’ll be done soon. I might be even busier with your help, and

point, she had every right to criticize the man who always seemed all high and mighty. He probably didn’t even

to help you because she has something to ask of you. Let me ask you on her behalf. Whether you agree

activities at the parent-child

asked, “What

her mother because all the other kids have

planned

second and said, “Of course I want to go. I am her mother, after all. What do you mean by attending as

man glanced at her and retorted, “Let’s talk about it when you remember everything. You’re not qualified for

fell into silence, puzzled as to why she had no memories of

One hour later.

small, the dining room was also small, so they

managed to fit in with

eating happily and without stopping. She kept eating the dishes and behaving

Symeon couldn’t help but say, “Is it that delicious? The nanny at home is a certified chef but I’ve never seen

unhappily replied, “It’s different. Miss Casey’s cooking tastes like home, while the nanny’s cooking tastes like restaurant food. It’s not the

continued to feed Dulcie bite after

he wasn’t hungry or because he