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.

desire for a child had been a quiet ache in his

confident in his health and vigor. But by twenty-five,

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

found his gaze returning

her large, sparkling eyes—like fresh grapes in the morning

ran a hand over her hair and

sighed. "She's actually put on a little

poorly prepared. After Keira had taken her in, Amy's diet improved, but her

often reminded people of an ethereal character from a classic novel—beautiful and yet so

Keira glanced at Amy.

sudden outburst, calling Monbatten "Daddy," had been terribly improper, but the king's lack of irritation spoke volumes about Amy's

one, from the youngest

with those shy, pleading eyes, seemed to silently beg: Please

She was simply irresistible.

toward children, was clearly taken with

made Monbatten sensitive to the topic. His relatives often flaunted their offspring before him, hoping to strengthen their standing

overexposure had left him exasperated

From the moment he saw her, she

at Keira and Lewis. "Is

look before Lewis nodded. "Yes, she's

"She doesn't look much

one of Monbatten's guards kept his eyes fixed on Amy, his brows slightly furrowed. There was

"Why don't we move into

long banquet hall, where a beautifully

been prepared for Amy, the little girl ignored it, her tiny arms and

next

the bridge of

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

smile. "What do you want to