Chapter 20 Dad
With such a distraction, the fried egg in the pot got burnt and was completely inedible.
Brenton casually turned off the stove, made a phone call to have breakfast delivered, and then rubbed my waist: “Are you tired? Go upstairs and take a nap.”
I was actually fine, but today is the weekend, so it wouldn’t hurt to take a nap again.
“Do you want to sleep a little longer?”
He “hmm“ed and rested his chin on my shoulder, saying in a coquettish tone, “Stay with me a little longer.” I smiled and nodded.
He pecked me on the lips, lifted me up from the waist, and walked upstairs.
“Mummy!”
The sound of a child’s voice suddenly came.
I was so scared that I struggled to come down.
“Don’t move,” Brenton’s voice sounded a bit nervous, he whispered, “The towel is about to fall.”
I didn’t dare to move, and I just heard Brenton asking the children why they didn’t sleep a little longer.
“Did you sleep well?” Rory tilted his head. “Brenton, why are
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you in our house? What happened to Mommy? Is she sick?”
“She had a backache, so I held her and let her rest for a while,” Brenton said. “Can I stay at your house in the future? Let me take care of you all.”
The two babies glanced at each other.
Louis sounded childish as he asked, “So, would you be willing to be our dad?”
Rory was busy adding, “Only those who are willing can stay at our house! Besides us, the only one who can sleep with mommy is our dad!”
I thought to myself, “Brenton is probably too willing!”
Upon further thought, he was after all the heir to the Murray family, a wealthy playboy. I had been married and had two children, so he might not be interested anyway!
Brenton said, “Of course I would! Just call me dad and see!”
“Dad!” “Dad!”
Two babies came over, happily tugging and shaking Brenton’s towel.
“Don’t pull…”
Pulled it down.
Covering face.
I doubted that Brenton had ever been so embarrassed in his
life.
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He was busy putting me down and squatting on the ground, hugging two children, kissing them on the left and right, telling them to go wash up and then wrap themselves in towels again.
Early in the morning, after all the commotion, there was no more going back to sleep. The four people quickly sat at the dining table and had breakfast.
The two children were clearly very young, yet they were still very worried.
“Brenton, do you want to move? Bring your things over? Louis and I will help you move!”
“Don’t take that ragdoll cat, let it live over there by itself! If it starts a fight again, we’ll say we don’t know it!”
Brenton smiled at me.
I had a slight headache, it’s just one night of sleep in the adult world…
It is not necessary to establish a definite relationship.
Brenton noticed my dilemma and said to the children, “I need to discuss this with Melina. If we decide to move, can I ask for your help?”
The children sweetly agreed and quickly ran out to play.
Brenton covered the back of my hand with his palm.
“I knew you were capable, being able to take care of the children on your own, and still live a good life.”
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