No Strings Attached

Hearing his daughter's voice, Roger, who had been energetically sparring with lan, instantly dropped his guard and turned towards Della in astonishment. "Hey, lan, did you hear that? My little girl just called me 'Papa.' Which kid can talk at six months, huh? You must be green with envy."

He released lan's shirt collar and sprinted over to Della. With a broad grin, he cooed, "Sweetheart, what did you just say? Can you say it again for Daddy?"

Della immediately leaped into Roger's arms, smearing tears and snot all over his designer shirt and leaving streaks behind. Her shining eyes blinked up at Roger as she repeated, "Papa, Papa."

Hearing his daughter call him "Papa" again, Roger lifted her high above his head in excitement. He boasted, "Come on, look at this. Whose little princess is this pretty and smart, talking so young? Naturally, she's Roger's girl. You all must be so jealous."

Christy rolled her eyes at his exuberance. "Stop making a scene, Roger. You're acting like you've never seen a kid before."

lan has always been one step ahead of us in everything, but not this time. Hahaha, I finally beat him at something. My daughter's calling me 'Papa,' but his kid's still in the womb. That's the difference right there. And let's not forget about those two bachelors, pushing thirty

daughter in his arms,

kind of trophy. If I hadn't called off my engagement, I'd have a son in my arms too. I'm just looking for

a knowing look. "Regretting

nag all day long. If I brought her home,

you called it off. What if she turned out to be a beauty? You'd have missed out." Sᴇaʀch Thᴇ

as round as a ball, all chubby cheeks. Can you imagine she'd grow up to be anything other than a chubby girl? She can't find someone to marry,

in his storytelling, the tighter Sasha gritted her teeth. Out

did you kick me for no reason? If I get crippled, you gonna take care

times in the thigh before Clara and Christy pulled her away. Completely