Hayden set the glass down and expressed that he wanted to see the baby, so Layla told the servant to carry the baby outside.

The baby was in a deep sleep as an infant his age would spend most of his time sleeping or eating.

The servant presented the baby to Hayden and said, "Hayden, don't be mad at your dad just yet. The baby is still too tiny for his features to have developed, so one simply can't tell who he resembles!" The servant was worried that Hayden would see a resemblance between the baby and Elliot as well.

After caring for the baby the whole day, the servant realized that he did look like Elliot, but she dared not mention it.

Hayden glanced at the baby, and his first impression of the baby was that he was tiny and hideous-looking.

The child could possibly just be hideous, or it could be because his features had yet to develop.

Layla spotted the disgust on Hayden's face and explained, "The baby has really big eyes. They are just closed right now."

"What? Are you in love with him now?" Hayden mocked.

"Why would I like him? I don't even know whose baby this is. Dad has to be really careless to just let him in. What if the baby has some kind of deadly disease or carries explosives?" Hayden thought that Layla's words made sense.

overthinking things. The baby looks

face. Besides, what

but it's very unlikely because our country is very restrictive when it

people who can make

why I said the

listened to their conversation and did not want to get involved, so he stood from the couch. "I

believed that Elliot was innocent, so all that was left

why don't you spend

Hayden into the dining

you were back was

the summer holidays."

around the corner. I will focus on my work for now and come home for a longer break during

you pack

like that? Why don't I introduce a few girls to you over these next few days?" Ever since Layla found out that Hayden wanted a girlfriend, she had been looking out for women who

much time on your hands, you

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