From Secret Wife to Queen of Her World by Anonymous

Chapter 234 Be A Thrifty Dad, Show Some Restraint!

After Hazel calmed down, she knocked on the door.

Upon hearing the knocking at the door, Leila immediately got up from the couch.

Gabriel knelt beside the sofa, gripping Leila’s shoulders and whispered, “Leila, there were many had people here at night. It was unsafe for you and your mother in go out for dinner.”

Upon hearing the work, Leila blinked her eyes.

“Uncle accompanied you to have a meal, to protect you and Mom, okay?”

Thinking of the beautiful mother, Leila frowned and hesitantly said, “Well then, uncle, you have. to hurry.”

After all, a mother’s patience is limited

Gabriel touched her hair and said, “Hmm, Leila, be good and wait in the room, okay?”

Seeing the child nod, the man quickly returned to the bedroom.

He had just taken out a set of black shirt and black trousers from the suitcase when he suddenly thought of Hazel’s outfit for tonight – a white shin

with paired

black casual

Immediately, he

down

the put

pants.

black shirt

hand

Leila propped her chin up and watched the man picking clothes inside. “Dad, you should be more reserved, you know, being thrifty.”

The doors of the living room and bedroom inside the suite were not closed.

Leila, sitting obediently on the sofa, could hear the sound of water coming from inside. She looked towards the direction of the bedroom and then towards the entrance.

The dark eyeballs turned around and immediately came up with an idea.

About four or five minutes passed.

The door in front of me was opened by Leila from the inside.

“Mom-”

Leila tightly hugged Hazel’s leg

She lifted her head and revealed a bright smile, coquettishly saying, “Mom, it feels like I haven’t seen you in a while, and it’s already been several autumns.”

ee autumns apart.”

Hazel’s mouth twitched as she realized what her daughter wanted to say: “A day without seeing each other feels like three autums

He was two years old, and it was time for him to go to daycare.

Seeing that Hazel was not speaking, Leila tugged at her sleeve and said in a childish voice, “Mommy, don’t be angry, okay?”

Hazel who heard her daughter’s coquettishness, sighed in her heart and bent down

her heart and bent down to pick up the child

h him?* She asked her daughter for her opinion: “Leila, do you want to have dinner with

Leila thought about the look on her father’s face just now.

She told the truth, “Uncle said there were bad people at night, Mom is beautiful, Leila is cute, and they might be taken away by the bad people.”

he would protect us.”

this time they did not bring their bodyguard

pinched Leila’s tender

where

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Was

impossible

miss her meaning.

his tie

black suit jacket on his wrist.

less than 10

the living room. In case she bumped or hit something he

he know that

he stepped out of the bedroom, he would come

longer any trace of Leila

an open door.

His hand paused

was tying

his footsteps

halt in the

Spot

hair on Gabriel’s forehead, cold water dripping from the ends of his hair onto

jumped out from behind the wall outside the door, with her fingers wide open, imitating the little tiger in the cartoon,

A Thuffy Dad, Show &

“Wow! It’s Leila!”

hooked up and

crept up the comers

ΓΥΡ

kiss. He looked up and met Hazel, who was

corridor

Akhough

the woman

anything.

Gabriel rould

her

compromise

towards

her daughter

at the soft, cute Leila in his arms, sincerely feeling that she was his little lucky star

little belly and said. “Uncle, did you hear

Gabriel “Hmm?“

song, it said,

The Westem rest

of the hotel.

captivated by the dazzling fireworks blooming across the Los Angeles Pon, which could be clearly seen through the huge

Gabriel sat

each

the children’s meal was brought

to coax Hazel, nor to feed

small spoon

looking up at the fireworks across from her

they looked ac Hazel beside, always curved into

shape.

Leila held

watery big ryes

ordered a steak her movements graceful as she tried to ignore the

didn’t eat much at the dinner table and also ordered a

lips curled up: “You’re still young, you can’t eat

not disappointed, instead she smiled and

able

man’s ink–colored eyes flowed with a faint smile.

nodded and praised her

egg tarts arrived

eyes lit up suddenly.

to him.

hot, remember to blow on it.” Hazel took a piece for her daughter, blew on it, waited until it wasn’t so hot, and then placed it in her little plate. Gabriel, who didn’t like sweets, tried one under his daughter’s expectant gaze. It was very greasy and sweet, not