Hitched & Hitched Again: A Comedy of Marital Mayhem

Chapter 878

Time seemed to stand still before Elliot finally broke the silence:

"Stop it, guys. You're gonna scare the little one into tears if she sees you fighting."

The two men, previously locked in a fierce battle, paused at his words.

Elliot had a way with words, hitting right where it hurt.

A scuffle between them was one thing, but upsetting the little one? Now that was a serious matter.

Both Tarquin and Keith were fond of the little one and ceased their fighting.

They sat down on the couch, a coffee table between them, panting and glaring at each other, sweat dripping down their faces.

Elliot looked from his own father to Keith, biting his lip.

No bias here, but both men were schemers!

They fought ferociously yet neither had a scratch on their face. Clearly, they were avoiding facial hits, probably fearing the little one would feel sorry for the injured party and resent the attacker.

So they aimed for places out of sight!

Neither wanted to be blamed by the little one!

tea, "Here, drink some

a long journey and then jumping straight into a fight, they indeed were

they

tea did its job, calming

the first

belongs with me, Tarquin. I won't let

she was born. What right

care, you'd be standing here arguing with me? That's called stealing!" Keith couldn't deny his affection for

hand over his daughter, not even to

by it. With Keith, the little one's

even if Keith was a decent man, Tarquin wouldn't hand over his

and blood, his precious little girl. How could he

her with

face darkened, "Just

far from peaceful,

place for the little one is with us right now. It's not suitable for you to take her away, at least not until

and

her from your place today were professionals, outnumbering and overpowering her bodyguards. If we hadn't arrived in time, they would have taken

you really believe she would be safer with them or

Keith remained silent.