Waylen chuckled.

“What’s going on? You two look like guards.”

Marcus, sweetly, explained, “Elva is having her milk. Alexis won’t let us in.”

Amused by Marcus’ words, Waylen gently patted his head and said to Leonel, “Take him downstairs for some snacks. From now on, you don’t have to be at Alexis’ beck and call all the time.”

With a blush, Leonel led Marcus away. Sᴇaʀ*ᴄh the ꜰindNʘvel.ɴet website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

Waylen then turned and knocked on the door.

Fowler, may I come

moment, Alexis

stood at the doorway, her tender face raised, her brown curly hair giving her an air of

behalf of Mrs. Fowler, I grant you

Waylen smiled.

an honor, Miss Alexis

then picked up Alexis and closed the door

sat beside Rena with Alexis in his arms, resting his face on Rena’s slender shoulder, and asked gently, “Did you instruct Alexis to have Marcus and Leonel

trembling voice, casting a sidelong glance at

on only a white shirt and black suit

his face close

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255