Chapter 576

The baby was definitely Julie's.

Joe stood there, frozen, clutching the tiny bundle with an expression of sheer bewilderment, terrified that any sudden move might send the little one tumbling to the ground. He looked more like someone handling a live grenade than a new father-utterly comical. Joe glanced down at the child in his arms, then over at Harry. "Are you sure this is my son?"

"Yeah, yeah, go back to wherever you came from," Harry said, shooing him away impatiently.

Now that the baby's identity was confirmed, Annie felt an odd sense of emptiness. The baby's arrival seemed to heal the ache of her own loss.

Jack chimed in, "You two are definitely related. It's late, and I've done my part. I'm outta here."

Joe frowned, utterly clueless about how to deal with this tiny human. He made up his mind and thrust the baby back into Annie's arms. "You guys can raise the kid. If you don't want him, do whatever you please."

bolted, running faster

disbelief. Were they really being saddled with raising someone

to hand the baby over to Flynn when the baby burst into heart-wrenching sobs. Annie's heart twisted at the sound, and she relented. "Let's keep him for the night. We'll figure it out tomorrow." A child wasn't an object

he feared that the longer the baby

after witnessing the scene. And so, the baby temporarily stayed at Southridge

the nanny touch him, crying every time she

hates us, sure, but even a tiger wouldn't eat its own cubs. She wouldn't dare give us her

the goal was just to return the child, he should have

had lived, he'd probably be happy and healthy too,

longing. They were

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