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.”

said that he would

did not

gently pinched Leila’s tender little checks

where

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impossible

miss her meaning.

hair before coming out, tying his tie while his black stray

a black suit jacket on his

than 10

about the safety of the daughter being alone in the living room. In case she bumped or hit something he

know

he stepped out of the bedroom, he would

trace

open door.

His hand paused

tying

his footsteps

halt in the

Spot

water dripping from the ends of his hair onto

jumped out from behind the wall outside the door, with her fingers wide open, imitating

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“Wow! It’s Leila!”

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and picked up the child, giving her fair cheek a kiss. He looked up and

corridor

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the woman

anything.

Gabriel rould

her

compromise

towards

her daughter

gaze and looked at the soft, cute Leila in his

belly and said.

Gabriel “Hmm?“

it said, Tm so

The Westem rest

of the hotel.

fireworks blooming across the Los Angeles Pon, which could

Gabriel sat face to face.

each other in

was brought up first.

Hazel, nor

small spoon

ate, occasionally looking up at the

they looked ac Hazel

shape.

Leila held

watery big

graceful as she tried to ignore the gaze coming from across

and also ordered a steak, noticing Leila’s curious gaze

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

not disappointed, instead she smiled and showed

be able to

ink–colored eyes flowed with a

praised her

long–awaited egg tarts arrived

lit up suddenly.

to him.

willingly shared the egg tarts with Hazel and Gabriel, and didn’t forget to remind them, It’s 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