They prepared the breakfast together. Maybe it was because they had known each other before, they didn’t feel cramped and matched well.
At seven o’clock, the originally quiet villa became lively.
Samuel’s face was not swollen that much anymore. Thinking that he must be getting bored in the room,
Maxina dressed him and helped him wash his face. Then, he ran out into the living room to find his sister.
He had slept well last night. He didn’t know when his mother and sister had left leaving him alone in the room.
He was disappointed when he woke up.
He felt aggrieved. He was still injured; how could Mommy leave him?
His little face looked unhappy as he sat on the living room sofa angrily.
Compared to Samuel’s unhappy face, Simona was very happy.
For the first time, she had slept in her father’s arm. She was so excited that she couldn’t sleep much all night. She didn’t fall asleep until dawn when she fell asleep from exhaustion. She was still asleep.
Lying on the pillow with half of her face sunken in the pillow, her small pink lips slightly open with a trail of drool at the corner of her mouth.
Cormac sat on the edge of the bed, looking at her and frowning in disgust, “Still drooling.”
She really didn’t know that he was disgusted with her.
There was a smile on her face as if she was having a good dream. She grinned sleepily and called out sweetly and softly, “Daddy.”
Cormac’s expression changed as her stared at her, and then he reached out and pinched her cheek.
Simona sleepily twisted her head and Cormac retracted his hand and thought. ‘How great it would have been if you were actually my daughter.’
This wasn’t a good topic for him to dwell on. He got up and went to the bathroom. He came back late last night and then was pestered by Simona; he fell asleep without even taking a shower and his shirt was already wrinkled and sticking to his body.
Soon there was sound of running water coming from the bathroom. After a while, he walked out with a towel wrapped around his waist.
Simona seemed to be sleeping soundly in the bed.
He glanced at her and slid open his walk-in closet.
In the large closet, his suits, shirts, belts and other accessories were neatly placed and hung. There were no fancy colors, only calm and formal colors were present.
The sound of the sliding door awakened Simona. She rubbed her eyes and sound that her father was no longer beside her. She pouted, wanting to cry.
Seeing the door of the closet open, she crawled out of bed quietly and ran barefoot to the door of the closet to see her Daddy.
Fortunately, her father hadn’t left her.
She leaned on the side of the door frame, secretly watching him.
Cormac was standing in front of the full-length mirror, buckling the metal buckle on his belt.
The trousers wrapped around his slender legs looked elegant.
His upper body was naked, with well-defined, honey-colored muscles, glistening with water drops. In
Simona’s eyes, the dangling ceiling lights made his tall slender body noble and unruly.
He pulled the towel from the side and dried his hair and upper body with it, blocking Simona’s line of sight.
She couldn’t help but sigh. Daddy was really handsome.
His figure was unreal.
Thinking about sleeping in his arms last night, she blushed and grinned, exposing a row of small pearly teeth.
She turned around quietly, climbed into the bed and tried to go back to sleep.
She was really sleepy.
This was her Daddy’s bed and it was full of his fragrance. She wanted to lie on it for a while.
She buried her face in the quilt and sniffed deeply, trying to fill herself with her father’s fragrance. She closed her eyes, feeling his warmth around her and slowly went back to sleep.
Cormac came out neatly dressed and found her still sleeping on the bed. She was still sleeping but the quilt that had originally been covering her was now underneath her.
He picked her up and put her under the quilt. Seeing that she showed no signs of waking up any time soon, he went out to go downstairs.
Coral was standing at the foot of the stairs. She was on her way to tell him to come down for breakfast.
Seeing him coming down, she said to Loredana. “It’s time to eat.”
Loredana responded and brought the breakfast to the table.
Samuel stared at the man who had just come downstairs.
This heartless guy tried to take his Mommy away
He was angry, really angry!
Cormac casted a contemptuous look at him. Why was he making such a bad face so early in the morning?
“Your face doesn’t hurt anymore?”
“No.” Samuel snorted coldly as he climbed down the sofa and walked to the dining table following
Loredana. He was going to keep an eye on her today so Cormac couldn’t take any advantage.
Loredana looked at her son who was stickling to her like a tail, “Sit down and eat!”
“Sit with me.” Samuel exhorted.
“Okay.” Loredana smiled at him and saw that he didn’t look happy, “Does your head hurt?”
Samuel wanted to say that it didn’t hurt but he saw Cormac coming over, so he threw himself into
Loredana arms acting like a baby, “My head hurts, it hurts.”
Loredana picked him up, “Let me see.”
“No, just hold me.” Samuel hugged her tightly around the neck.
Cormac was speechless.
There was Simona at night and Samuel during the day. Did they not want him to live?
Samuel sat in Loredana lap while eating and asked her to feed him.
This was the most disdainful he had ever felt.
Simona liked things like these.
But right now, he was really enjoying himself, and it was good for his Mommy too.
“Simona is still sleeping?” Maxina asked.
“She slept late.” Loredana said.
Maxina nodded. She also knew that Simona had cried and waited for Cormac last night.
Loredana cellphone on the table suddenly rang. It was Theresa’s call, she told her that the store had been renovated and that Mrs. William would be there this morning.
“I have booked the hotel. You go receive her from the airport. Her flight lands at nine o’clock.”
“Okay.” Loredana hung up after agreeing.
“I need to go to the bathroom.” Samuel wanted to go to the bathroom.
“I’ll take you.”
“No need.” Samuel waved his hand dismissively. He wanted to poop and didn’t want his mother to wipe it for him.
He could wipe his own butt.
After Samuel left, Loredana lowered her head to eat porridge.
“Are you going out today?” Cormac took the initiative to start the conversation. He felt like she was avoiding him because she hadn’t said a word to him since he got up.
She hummed in response.
“Where are you going? I will drop you.”
“No, you have to go to the office. I have a car myself.” Loredana refused.
Thinking about her initiative last night, she felt ashamed.
She didn’t even dare to face him alone.
Cormac’s eyes narrowed. The car that he gave to her?
Why did it feel like striking his foot with an axe?
He just wanted to be nice to her, how did it ended up hindering him?
After breakfast, Loredana went out after Cormac, just to stagger time.
But who knew that when she went out, Cormac would still be waiting for her leaning against his car.
She summoned up her courage and walked over, “Why didn’t you leave?”
Cormac answered her question with his own question, “Are you avoiding me?”
New Book: Beginning with a Daring Encounter
Celsie was tired of being labeled as an introvert, workaholic, and dull virgin by her friends. Determined to prove them wrong, she made a bet that she would do something daring on her 25th birthday. Now that the day had arrived, it was time to fulfill her promise. On her daring to-do list, there was one task: a one-night stand with someone.
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