Bye-Bye Jerk, Hello Mr. Right by Rosie Steppe

Chapter 507

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Milly sure knew how to work her charm. I scooped her up and carried her over to the car Sasha had called.

On the way, I used my phone to order her a little birthday gift. Even if Milly insisted she didn't need anything, I still wanted to do something special for her

Sasha and Milly lived in Seavora's most exclusive neighborhood, and when we walked inside, the place. was decked out with balloons, toys, and garlands everywhere. "Thorsten set all this up." Sasha said,

-Looking around at all the decorations, I couldn't help but say, "He really does care about her."

"Of course," she replied. "But a child doesn't need all this. And..." She glanced over at Milly, then leaned closer. "Milly's getting older, and people always assume Thorsten's her grandfather. She's started resenting him for it." istake. But b

Considering his age, it wasn't surprising people made that mistake. But honestly, who could blame Milly for feeling awkward?

Milly tugged me to her playroom, begging me to play with her, and within minutes, I was wiped. Keeping up with a kid is no joke. Just when I was starting to fade, the gift I'd ordered arrived. "Milly, here's a present from me. Hope you like it!"

the break to catch my breath, realizing I hadn't seen Sasha since we'd come in. A mald brought over some coffee

glanced upstairs. "She should be

her gift. Moments later, Sasha's sharp voice drifted down

maid had looked a little uneasy. She'd probably heard it

She flipped her hair over her shoulder and said, "Got

her to be so blunt, but since she brought it up, it felt like she wanted to vent. I gave her a small

muttered, "He's worried I'll go after

I didn't really know what to say. Family

claim to anything in the Drago family- unless

thought about it, he'd kill me," she said flatly,

had a child with him.

to be his wife. Can you believe that?"

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mistress forever? Even if she didn't mind, what about Milly? Would she really be okay with her daughter growing up