Happy Mommy Happy Daddy full novel novel Chapter 63

Chapter 63 A Gift for His Sister

James rolled his eyes and looked at his father confidently. “I am not defaming you”

“This is the truth!”

Steve nodded lightly. “The truth.”

Samir, “…”

How could these two brats look down on their father’s flirting skill?

The man walked over arrogantly, leaned elegantly on the sofa, and rested his arms lazily on the back. “I don’t have a love rival.”

“I didn’t have one before, and I won’t have one in the future.” James and Steve looked at each other, and the two cute babies tacitly did not speak.

At this time, Samir’s mobile phone rang. The phone was called by Mark.

“I heard that you have a love rival?”

“Hahaha, it’s a great pleasure, a great pleasure!”

“Samir, who has no idea how to get along with women, has a love rival after just getting married for more than a month!”

“I’m going to find them to bet on whether you’ll be abandoned, hahaha!” Samir, “…”

The man silently pinched his phone until the ridicule of Mark stopped. “I’ll bet with you.” He smiled faintly and sneered.

“If I am not divorced, I will flatten your broken clinic. What do you think?”

Mark, “…”

After a while, he said weakly, “Samir, I was just joking. You are not so angry, are you?”

“You’re afraid?”

Samir’s voice was still indifferent and calm. “Then remember.”

“Alora and I will not divorce.”

“Unless I die.”

The man’s words were cold and low, with an irresistible determination and steadiness.

Mark was silent.

It was not just Mark. James and Steve, who were sitting on the sofa, also looked at each other, not knowing what to say.

After a while, Mark took a deep breath. “Samir, are you… in love with her?” “Yes.”

He admitted openly.

“I see.”

“I’m happy for you,” Mark said with a faint smile.

After what happened five years ago, he thought that Samir would never fall in love with any woman in this life.

He didn’t expect this woman called Alora had made Samir so loyal to her in just a month…

“Thank you.”

The man hung up the phone with a gloomy face.

Then, he raised his head and looked at Steve and James coldly. “Where is the love rival?”

James timidly handed the pink card to Samir. “The love rival I talked about with my brother… is this girl’s father…”

Samir narrowed his eyes and looked at the crooked words on the card.

Although the handwriting was a little ugly, he could still tell that it was a girl’s handwriting.

The girl called Stella appeared in his head.

She looked like a little Princess in a small skirt, cute and confused.

If not for her, he wouldn’t have been so impulsive that night that he tried to make a daughter with Alora…

“They can’t pose a threat to me,” the man said calmly as he placed the card in his palm.