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.

soon as Jasper spotted Nathan, he locked his gaze on Nathan intently. But the instant Jasper caught sight of

she anxiously explained, "Mr. and

gentle smile. "It's

well the exhaustion that came with caring for children, and she was immensely grateful for Pauline's

Jasper into her arms. His smile widened

Jasper was now adept

Jasper into his

the baby's face was replaced by a serious gaze as he examined Nathan's features. Nathan, too, gazed earnestly at Jasper's adorable face. Mila couldn't help but smile as she watched the father and son locking

he looking at me

"He's probably just feeling a bit unsure. But it's a good sign he's not crying. He might likely cry if it was someone

responded by slapping him. Nathan looked at Jasper in shock, while Mila and Pauline watched

checked Nathan's cheek and said,

just surprised. This little one seems to have a strong sense of