Chapter 691

Charles hadn't returned to his mansion for an entire week. However, on that day, not only did he return, but he also arrived earlier than usual.

When he entered the house, the maid took his winter coat.

After he changed into his house slippers, he entered the living room, where he saw the nanny playing with Mia on the carpet.

His face immediately softened into a gentle smile. "Mia."

Mia blinked at the somewhat familiar man without showing any sign of rejection.

Charles picked up his little daughter and sat on the carpet, leaning back against the sofa, letting Mia sit on his lap.

He held her tiny hands and coaxed her. "Call me Daddy. Daddy. Daddy."

Mia only responded with a series of meaningless ahs.

Charles, not giving up, slowed his speech. He said while enunciating each syllable, "Dad-dy

Mia responded with, "Ah! Ah!"

He tried again. "No, Mia, watch my mouth. Dad-dy-"

"Ah! Mommy!" Mia yelled.

to

how to properly say "Mommy". When she

a flat tone, "She's only a year and a half old. She can't talk

at her, his lips curling up into that familiar, charming smirk that once marked

trouble you instead? Can you call me

moment before bending down to take

if it weren't for you using Mia to pressure me, I

she possibly call him "honey"? Intimacy and

remained seated on the floor, one leg bent, his hands resting on his

wanting to savor the moment and engrain the scene

gaze and

"That day when we went for lobster, and we passed by the city hall, I really had the impulse to

and forced a smile. "Why? Is it because you think

wife and something happened to me, you'd be

something passed through

by his sudden statement.

gestured. "This house... I've had it transferred into your name. No matter

at least you and

him in bewilderment,

want to make it

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