My Accidental Husband is a Billionaire

816 Chapter 815

"Daddy! Daddy!"

Amy tilted her head up, her eyes bright with excitement as she called out, "Daddy!"

Monbatten froze in place, staring down at the tiny girl. His brows furrowed in confusion. "What did you just call me?"

"Daddy! You're Daddy!"

Her sweet, clear voice rang through the room, leaving Monbatten stunned.

Squatting down to her eye level, Monbatten suddenly chuckled. "How old are you, little one?"

Amy replied in her childish lilt, "Three!"

Keira, standing nearby, found herself at a loss for words, torn between laughter and frustration.

Amy had always been such a well-behaved child and had promised not to cause trouble on the way here. So why was she acting up now?

Keira stepped forward, a polite but apologetic smile on her face. "King Monbatten, I'm so sorry. This is my daughter. She's just teasing you."

Monbatten waved her off with an indulgent laugh. "No worries. She's adorable."

Then, with a wistful sigh, he added, "I wish I had a daughter as sweet as her."

Amy's face lit up as she pointed at herself. "Daddy, I am your daughter!"

Monbatten laughed again, though this time softer. "Alright, alright. You're my daughter."

He reached out to gently pat her head, his eyes growing tender.

now, the desire for a child had been a quiet ache in his

confident in his health and vigor. But by twenty-five, when he finally started longing for a family, the dream of fatherhood

adopt or designate one from the extended family grew heavier by the day. After all, a

his gaze returning to

her large, sparkling eyes—like fresh grapes in the morning sun. Her small, heart-shaped face and pointed chin

hair and turned

put on a little weight. She's just built

were sporadic, often missed or poorly prepared. After Keira

ethereal character from

Keira glanced at Amy.

"Daddy," had been terribly improper, but the king's lack of

from the youngest to the

words, paired with those shy, pleading eyes,

She was simply irresistible.

Monbatten, known for his indifference toward

a child had made Monbatten sensitive to the topic. His relatives

exasperated

the moment he saw her,

Keira and Lewis.

couple exchanged a look before Lewis nodded. "Yes,

doesn't look

fixed on Amy, his brows slightly furrowed. There was something oddly familiar about her, though he couldn't quite place

a smile. "Why don't

the long banquet

a high chair had been prepared for Amy, the little girl ignored it, her tiny arms and legs working

sit next to Daddy!"

pinching the bridge

and carry Amy back, Monbatten stopped her with a laugh. "Let her. It'll be good practice for me,

Amy with a warm smile. "What do you want to