Mommy, Please Marry My Daddy (Kamryn)

"If the baby's gone, you're free. You don't have to be tied to anything anymore, and you can live your life! We're done from now on. Everything you gave me is in the apartment, and I paid you back what I owed you. I don't want you to pay back what you owe me. I'll take our time together as a dream. I wake up now, and it's time to leave.

"Andrew, if love really exists in this world, you're probably the first and last person I've ever loved."

'If love really exists in this world, you're probably the first and last person I've ever loved.' Andrew collapsed on the sofa and looked up at the ceiling in a daze. Adeline's innocent face seemed to appear before his eyes.

He remembered his birthday the year they first got together. Adeline prepared an elaborate dinner for him. After they had blown out the candles together, she asked sweetly, as she snuggled up in his arms, "Andrew, can we be together forever? I want us to stay together for the rest of our lives." Andrew nodded casually. "Mmm."

However, Adeline was not satisfied with Andrew's perfunctory answer. She pouted and complained, "Hey, are you offhand with me?" Andrew couldn't help laughing and stroked Adeline's nose. "Okay, we'll be together forever." Adeline smiled brightly and shook her index finger proudly. "You have to keep your word! From now

on, you can't lie to me, bully me, or let me down! Or..." "Or what?"

Andrew asked teasingly, but Adeline snorted and said with a grimace, "I'm good, you know. If you lie to me and betray me, I'll dump you! I'll run off to somewhere you'll never find!" Adeline's childish answer made Andrew burst into laughter. "Are you so cruel?"

"Yeah." Adeline nodded heavily. Andrew hugged Adeline and said in a soft tone, "You little liar, you won't." "Why?" C0ntent © 2024 (N/ô)velDrama.Org.

"If you dump me, who else do you want? You're gonna stay with me for the rest of your life." After a pause, Andrew added, "You can't bear to part with me." Adeline had the sulks. She looked up and asked eagerly, "What about you? Can you bear to part with me?

... "Would you be sad without me?" Adeline continued stubbornly. ... 'Would I be sad?' Andrew covered his expressionless face with trembling hands, but the tears slipping through his fingers gave him away.

His tears fell on the letter and stained it. Yes.

'Little liar...' Andrew was so sad. ... At the airport's departure lounge. Adeline sat in her seat alone with a photo in her hand. She kept rubbing it, and her tears couldn't stop falling on it. In the two years they were together, Andrew never liked to take a picture with her.

It was the only picture of them, and it was taken in a photo booth at the mall. Only after Adeline pestered Andrew did he reluctantly agree to go into the small photo booth with her and take that photo. In the photo, he was frowning, but she was wrapping her arm around his with a big smile on her face.

She had complained to him about why he hated taking photos with her so much. She didn't know what was wrong with him.

But now, she got it. It was not that he didn't like taking photos, but that she didn't deserve it. How could a kept woman deserve a picture with her sugar daddy?

Wouldn't it be trouble for him if his fiancee saw it? That's why he never agreed to take a picture together! 'And the only photo sticker is him frowning impatiently.'

Adeline clutched the corner of the photo, crying so hard that she couldn't speak. "Passengers from Faycaster to Backbrough, your flight CA0003

will take off soon. Please bring your belongings, show your boarding pass, and prepare to board at Gate 3. Wish you a pleasant journey! Thank you..." The boarding announcement sounded over and over again.

It wasn't until the boarding time was almost up that Adeline bit her lip, got up reluctantly, and walked to the trash can. With tears in her eyes, she pretended to throw the photo into the trash can casually. She turned around, picked up her suitcase, and walked to the boarding gate like a zombie.

We'll never meet again... In the Duarte family. Rose and Nicole came back after a whole night's work. They looked tired, their heads bowed, each with her own axe to grind. The mother and daughter walked into the bedroom together.

Nicole turned around as soon as she closed the door. She frowned and said worriedly, "Mom..."

"What's the matter?"

Rose was exhausted. Hearing Nicole's call to her, she looked at her with concern and asked uneasily, "Did everything go well last night?" "Yeah." "Did you do it cleanly? He didn't find out anything about you, did he?"

Nicole nodded. "I did everything you said. The medicine yesterday worked really well. I just put a few drops in his drink, and then he was unconscious and at my disposal the whole time! When he woke up in the morning, he just thought he had drunk too much and was not suspicious of me at all. Even if there was something wrong, a loser like him would never find out, you know." "That's good! That's good!"

Rose heaved a long sigh of relief and nodded repeatedly. After a pause, she frowned and continued, "He's gonna be your husband. You can't say shit like that!" "Don't worry. I'll only say that at home. I'll flatter him when we're out."

Nicole knew what she couldn't do. Even though she looked down on Andrew, she had to pretend to admire him in his presence. Rose nodded with satisfaction. No sooner had she felt relieved than she heard Nicole ask hesitantly, "But... will Andrew really marry me?"

"Maybe not yet. I'm afraid he's still trying to get away with it! But if you're pregnant with his child, that's a different story. When the time is right, tell him you're pregnant with his child. It's not up to him whether he marries you or not! If we have to, we'll go to the Goodwin family. He's in the wrong. He has to give us a reasonable explanation!" Rose smiled complacently. She seemed so confident about her next plan.

Then, she comforted Nicole. "My dear daughter, chill! Just wait at home in peace. With me, Andrew's gonna give you a great wedding!" Nicole, however, was not as confident as Rose was. She said anxiously, "But... Mom, Andrew is indeed the baby's father, but l'm already six weeks pregnant! What if the time doesn't match?!" "So be it. What's the big deal?" Rose waved her hand casually.