The Wrong Woman

Mila was eager to take Nathan back to their dormitory.

Nathan's eyes were brimming with affection.

As soon as they stepped inside, he eagerly pulled her into his arms, longing to kiss her. Yet, Mila stopped him by placing her hand on his lips.

"What are you doing?" Mila asked.

Nathan was confused. "You brought me back to the dorm so urgently. Didn't you want-"

"No," Mila shyly interrupted, patting his shoulder. "Let go for now."

After Nathan released her, she took his hand and led him into the bedroom.

The nanny, Pauline, was nodding off at the edge of the bed, while Jasper lay on his stomach, contentedly chewing on a toy without making a sound. His large, bright eyes shimmered with curiosity.

of Mila, his excitement became palpable. He flailed his limbs and babbled happily, like a plane

anxiously

gentle smile. "It's all right. You've

that came with caring for

crib and lifted Jasper into her arms. His smile widened as he nestled

of joy and warmth. It had been two months since their last reunion, and Jasper had noticeably grown. Jasper was now adept at playing with toys and rolling over. Affectionately, Nathan reached out and said,

passed Jasper into

Nathan, too, gazed earnestly at Jasper's adorable face. Mila couldn't help but smile as she watched the father and son

he looking at me like

Jasper's back and replied softly, "He's probably just feeling a bit unsure. But it's a good sign he's not crying.

kissed Jasper's cheek. But to his surprise, Jasper responded by slapping him. Nathan

a rush, Mila handed Jasper to Pauline while she quickly checked Nathan's cheek and said,

surprised. This little one seems to have a