Chapter 1273 

John approached Aunt Wanda and stopped right in front of her. He looked at the baby that was sleeping soundly in her arms, and a soft look surfaced in his eyes. 

He turned to Aunt Wanda and smiled politely. “I suppose you’re Wanda?” 

Aunt Wanda was startled by this. “How did you know?” 

“I’m John, the father of this child.” 

 

Aunt Wanda was flabbergasted by this revelation. 

She turned to Ben as if to seek confirmation. 

Ben nodded at her from a distance as he could not get close to her. 

Aunt Wanda frowned. “You… What are you doing here? This child belongs to Miss Sherry. She gave birth to her and you don’t have any right to take her away.” 

John chuckled mockingly. “As if she’d ever exist if not for 

me.” 

Aunt Wanda grimaced and continued clutching onto the baby tightly. 

John motioned. “Aunt Wanda, please hand her over.” 

Aunt Wanda refused to budge. 

bodyguards began to approach

shouted and protested,

rough with her. Just hand me the baby peacefully and I promise

eyed him suspiciously and adamantly held

slightly threatening voice, “I’m sure you don’t want them to wake

her voice

refused to hand her over, these men would take her away by force, one

frail and weak. If anything

in mind, she heaved a long sigh and reluctantly handed Caprice

took

daughter. There was now a measured gentleness in his gesture as if he was handling a

his arms and pressed

face. He felt a warm and fuzzy feeling swelling inside him.

the daughter of John Stockton.

was a

and fleshy, she was just as cute, if not more so than Odell’s children.

– 

turned to ask Aunt Wanda. ” Where’s Sherry

Wanda’s eyes twitched.

to

crossly, “I don’t know

the edge of the bed with Caprice in his arms. He noticed a paper pasted on the

of the mother and baby was written on the sign. The

his eyes, then he shot a look at

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