Chapter 292

“Remington, you’re totally not fit to be Joy’s dad!*

She choked up, fists clenched, ready to throw a punch at the man

But then she remembered he was hurt, and her fists hung in the air, stopped mid–swing.

Seeing this, Remington enveloped her small fists with his large palm, pressing them against his chest, and cooed in a soft voice.

all “Go on, hit me here. It’s all my fault, why are you crying again? A woman carrying a baby shouldn’t cry the time. I’ve already got one big crybaby here, and if we end up with another little crybaby, how are we gonna live?”

His tone was dripping with exaggerated regret.

Lizetta couldn’t help but crack a slight smile at the corners of her lips, her embarrassment turning into

anger.

“I am not a crybaby! And Joy’s a good kid, definitely going to be a sunny, adorable, heartwarming baby, not a crybaby either!”

Remington nodded, pulling her into his embrace, stroking her long hair.

“Alright, alright, neither you nor our child is a crybaby. Once Joy is born, you two can gang up on me, and I’ll be the family’s crybaby, how about that?”

His large hand sifted through Lizetta’s hair, his warm fingertips gently massaging her head.

against his chest when

deep, yet with

for

even said, “our family.”

gentle, so

into her parched heart like a

somewhat dazed, gazing into

forward to this baby being

her nose reddened, her dewy face full of

hard, his forehead resting against Lizetta’s. He exhaled with

silly thing are you saying?

course, it’s

Remington slightly raised an

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“Since

being bom? My dear Liz, you have

on air, a sense of unreality washing

Remington away, her eyes wide as she looked

get pregnant, and don’t you. remember what you said that one time? I didn’t want to take the pill, and you said yourself that if it happened, weld just get rid of it.

in Lizetta’s heart spread again, his words had hurt

shadow that lingered.

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