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.

instant Jasper caught sight of Mila, his excitement became palpable. He flailed his limbs and babbled happily, like a

Nathan, she anxiously explained, "Mr. and Mrs. Morrison,

smile. "It's all right. You've been working

understood well the exhaustion that came with caring for children, and she

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

a rush 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

passed Jasper into

cradled Jasper, the smile on the baby's face was replaced by a serious gaze as he examined Nathan's features. Nathan, too, gazed earnestly at Jasper's

looking at me like that?" Nathan

But it's a good sign he's not crying. He might likely cry if it was someone

resist, Nathan kissed Jasper's cheek. But to his surprise, Jasper responded by slapping him. Nathan looked at Jasper in shock,

to Pauline while she quickly checked Nathan's cheek and said, "Don't take

I won't. I'm just surprised.