Secretary’s Secret Lover by Zayla Quinn

Chapter 295 You Can’t Call a Stranger Daddy

When Lance saw Isabel’s beautiful little face, he was stunned for a second.

It turned out that his guess was right that day. Isabel was really Yvette’s daughter.

It was her and that man’s daughter.

This fact made his heart break a little, and he could hardly even breathe.

The soft and cute little girl directly jumped into the man’s arms from the seat of the car.

Isabel had twined her chubby arms around Lance’s neck and asked in an incomparably natural manner.

“Daddy, are you here to see me?”

Isabel’s closeness surprised Lance a little.

To be honest, other than Yvette, he didn’t like to be touched so intimately by any adult or child.

Unexpectedly, Isabel stared at Lance, making no attempt to disguise her love. Isabel suddenly hugged Lance closer.

“Bah!”

Her red and soft little mouth touched Lance’s cheek.

Isabel was really satisfied with the “Daddy” she had chosen for herself.

Isabel really wanted to go to kindergarten now and tell Anna that she had the most handsome father in the world!

Her father was not like Anna’s father, who looked like an old bucket covered in mud.

Although her mother had taught Isabel not to give people bad nicknames…

But last time when Anna laughed at Isabel for being an illegitimate child without a father, Anna’s daddy also laughed at her

together with Anna.

Humph!!!

Isabel decided to call Anna’s father an old bucket in her heart!

She asked the man in a cute voice, “Daddy, are you here to take me to the amusement park?”

Lance looked at Isabel with mixed feelings. His thin lips twitched a bit, but he could not say a word.

He could still feel the soft kiss Isabel had given to him just now, and there was still Isabel’s saliva left on his cheek.

However, he unexpectedly did not hate it. Instead, an intimate feeling rose from the bottom of his heart naturally and uncontrollably.

He was trying to push Isabel away before, but when he touched Isabel, he changed his mind, and instead, he put his hand on her back, in case she would fall. For the first time, he felt at a loss for what to do with the little girl in his arms.

big round eyes without blinking,

and could see

arose in his heart. How good would

he really thought

dependent on Lance, even though she had only seen him

stubbornly thought that Lance was her

really looked very similar to the vague man in

was an indescribable match in the way Isabel nestled in Lance’s arms as

her heartbeat quicken as she saw this scene, and

suddenly thought that

her out in a

was clearly not Isabel’s

“Belle!”

anxiously and grabbed

call him

was scared by her mother’s overreaction. She was stunned,

if she was about

sorry for Isabel. He was so afraid

and just as he was about to say that it was alright, Yvette squatted down and looked at Isabel. She softened her

not your father. You can’t call a

A stranger!

said really reminded

now just a

before, he should also have a child as beautiful

Unfortunately, it wouldn’t happen…

her head to

eyes, Lance was

had

a breath and coaxed Isabel in a low voice, “Belle, he isn’t your daddy. If you call him Daddy,

too young to understand what Yvette said, but she still knew that causing trouble to others was not a good thing to

like being called Daddy by me,

She was so sad.

Isabel felt like she was refused when she was

she lowered her head unhappily. Then,

and taught her to

Lance had already gotten out of the car and stood in front

everything that Yvette had told

would cause trouble for him to be called

thought that even if it would, he would like to

but she still pouted unhappily and waved to

and sounded

heart jumped when he

wanted to hug her

something indefinable in Lance’s

why he would have

at Isabel, and the

too much contact with Isabel in

nodded slightly at