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.

child had been a

his youth, he'd felt no rush, confident in his health and vigor. But by twenty-five, when he finally started longing for a family, the dream of fatherhood

shadow of succession loomed. Without an heir, the pressure to adopt or designate one from the extended family grew heavier by the day. After all, a king couldn't leave the throne without a successor, and Country A couldn't risk losing its future

his gaze returning to

purity in her large, sparkling eyes—like fresh grapes in the morning sun. Her small, heart-shaped

her hair and turned to Keira.

sighed. "She's actually put on a

been under Keera's care, meals were sporadic, often missed or poorly prepared. After Keira had

frame often reminded people of an ethereal character from a classic novel—beautiful

Keira glanced at Amy.

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

Olsen family, it was the same—no one, from the youngest to the

soft-spoken words, paired with those shy, pleading

She was simply irresistible.

for his indifference toward

topic. His relatives

overexposure had left him exasperated

moment he saw her, she had been utterly

Lewis. "Is she your daughter? She's

look before Lewis nodded. "Yes,

look much

brows slightly furrowed. There was something oddly familiar about her,

a smile. "Why

filed into the long banquet hall, where a beautifully

her tiny arms and legs working hard as

next to Daddy!"

pinching the bridge

as she was about to step in and carry Amy back, Monbatten stopped her with a laugh. "Let her. It'll be good practice for me, learning

a warm smile. "What do you want to eat? I'll get