Secretary’s Secret Lover by Zayla Quinn novel Chapter 295

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.

Isabel stared at Lance with her big round eyes without blinking, full of admiration.

Lance looked at her in his eyes and could see his own reflection in Isabel’s bright eyes.

Suddenly, an inexplicable thought arose in his heart. How good would it be if this child was my and Yvette’s?

Although it was very ridiculous, he really thought so at this moment…

And Isabel was also very dependent on Lance, even though she had only seen him once.

She stubbornly thought that Lance was her father!

Lance really looked very similar to the vague man in her dream.

There was an indescribable match in the way Isabel nestled in Lance’s arms as if they were really father and daughter.

Yvette felt her heartbeat quicken as she saw this scene, and her face turned pale for a moment.

An awful thought had just struck her, and she suddenly thought that Lance would take Isabel away from her.

The very thought brought her out in a cold sweat!

Lance was clearly not Isabel’s father…

“Belle!”

Yvette cried out anxiously and grabbed Isabel from Lance’s arms.

“Don’t call him like that!”

Isabel was scared by her mother’s overreaction. She was stunned, and her little mouth tightened, looking extremely aggrieved,

as if she was about to cry the next second.

For some reason, Lance felt a bit sorry for Isabel. He was so afraid that Isabel would cry.

He opened his mouth and just as he was about to say that it was alright, Yvette squatted down and looked at Isabel. She softened her tone a little and said to Isabel.

“Isabel, he is not your father. You can’t call a stranger Daddy. It’s not right. You understand?”

A stranger!

What Yvette said really reminded Lance!

He was now just a stranger to Isabel!

If they didn’t lose their child before, he should also have a child as beautiful and cute as Belle.

Unfortunately, it wouldn’t happen…

Isabel was confused. She raised her head to look at Lance and Yvette, about to cry.

Maybe he doesn’t like being called Daddy by me, Isabel thought.