Purchased A Mr. Right
Chapter 1413

"Ha ha ha ha ha!"

Sitting cross-legged on the big bed, Anthea burst into laughter after hanging up the phone.

Adam walked over with a hairdryer and asked, "What's wrong?"

As the hairdryer was connected to the power, his big hand lifted her wet hair and dried her hair with the lowest breeze. Anthea lay on his legs. Their movements were natural and smooth. They seemed to have done it many times.

"Golden Leonardo!" Anthea said happily while enjoying his services. "Mila is really back. She gave birth to a girl. The little girl called him Uncle! Hahaha! I can imagine how livid his face was! He deserves it. This is the price of casually taking liberties with women and getting a woman pregnant!"

Adam smiled.

He was not interested in gossips from others, but as long as he saw the smile in Anthea's eyes, he would be tender.

Leonardo made a phone call to Anthea in the evening. He originally wanted to seek comfort, but Anthea took pleasure in his misfortune, so he hung up the phone angrily. At this time, he might be drinking wine at home.

As a friend of Leonardo, Anthea still hoped that he would solve the big problem of his life earlier.

Now that Mila had returned, perhaps this was their fate.

After all, they had a child.

Anthea thought for a moment and said, "In two days, let's invite Mila and her daughter to our home!"

Adam said, "My lady, you call the shots."

Anthea glanced at him charmingly. Then she raised her little face to kiss his lips.

Adam turned off the hairdryer.

"Honey."

"What?"

Adam bent over and said in a low voice, "I want to take liberties with you, right now."

Anthea was speechless.

Just as he finished speaking, a shadow cast down over her.

Adam jumped up like a nimble leopard and pounced on her...

Ever since Lil Star slept alone, Adam became more unscrupulous!

At dawn, the morning light came in bit by bit.

It was not until the middle of the night that they slept. And both of them were exhausted. When Anthea woke up in the morning, she was carried into the bathroom by Adam to wash up.

When she came out of the bathroom, she was too embarrassed to stay in Adam's arms. Now it was time to wake up her daughter. She had to pay attention to her image!

Adam went downstairs to make breakfast as usual.

Anthea went to wake her daughter up. She entered the next room, which was all pink and like a castle, but she didn't see Lil Star inside.

She couldn't help feeling confused, so she turned around and went to Erik's room.

Lil Star was sleeping there while holding Erik's arm, saliva dripping all over him.

The corner of Anthea's mouth twitched.

Last night, she had witnessed Lil Star sleeping on her bed. How did she run to Erik's bed in a blink of an eye?

After waking up the two children, she held her forehead and asked, "Lil Star, why don't you sleep in your own room?" "I came here last night!" Lil Star replied.

Anthea held her forehead and patiently told her daughter, "You have to sleep by yourself. Only in this way can you be independent. You can't sleep with your brother!"

Lil Star blinked her eyes and said, "But I like to sleep while holding brother's arms!"

Anthea picked up Lil Star and continued, "Men and women shouldn't have physical contact with each other. Although you are still young, girls can't sleep in the same bed with boys. It's not good, okay?"

Lil Star furrowed her brows and thought for a moment. With a sharp tongue, she asked, "Then why are you sleeping on the same bed as Dad?"

Anthea coughed and stuttered. Then she explained, "We're different. We're going to sleep on the same bed for the rest of our lives!"

Hearing that, Lil Star smiled and said, "Then I will sleep with brother for the rest of my life!"

Erik, who was listening to their conversation with interest, lowered his head, revealing his reddish ears.

Anthea was speechless.

She sighed silently.

"Lil Star, is it too early?"

At another hotel.

On the first night after returning, Mila tossed and turned restlessly on the bed.

It was not because of the jet lag, but because she was nervous and afraid.

As long as she closed her eyes, she would see Leonardo's angry eyes in her mind.

Holding Holly in her arms, Mila still couldn't sleep. From time to time, she looked at the closed door and nervously pricked up her ears for fear that someone would knock on the door the next second.

If she had known that Charley and Leonardo were cousins, she would never have agreed to get involved no matter what Charley said!

How regretful she was!

Mila had been on tenterhooks for a whole night, but it turned out to be peaceful.

In the latter half of the night, she couldn't hold on and fell asleep.

First rays of the morning sun came in through the curtain. Mila woke up with yawns and saw that her daughter was still sleeping soundly. She smiled and got up quietly. She called the hotel to send breakfast to the room and then went into the bathroom.

After taking a shower, she would wake up Holly and have breakfast together.

Mila planned like this. When she came out with a bath towel wrapped her, her eyes almost popped out.

She looked at the man in the room in shock.

Leonardo was wearing a black suit with a silver silk shirt inside, a pair of suit pants, and a pair of bright leather shoes, reserved yet mature.

Holly had woken up and was sitting on his laps.

Mila glanced at the entrance incredulously and almost thought she was hallucinating. She pointed at him and exclaimed, "You! How did you get in?"

Leonardo turned around at the sound.

His eyes swept over her and suddenly became darker.

Mila lowered her head and realized that she only wore a bath towel when she came out. Her shoulders and legs were exposed, and there were still drops of water on her body. Her cheeks instantly turned blushed. She quickly grabbed the clothes beside and ran into the bathroom.

After she put on clothes and checked herself, she came out and heard the conversation between the father and daughter.

Mila stopped.

Holly's eyes were full of doubt and surprise.

"You're not my uncle, but my father?"

After a night, Leonardo's voice became hoarse. "Yes, I am your father!"

"Really?" Holly looked at him uncertainly.

Leonardo nodded heavily, his heart full of excitement. He said word by word, "Of course it is true! Holly, I am your father!" "But..." A conflicted expression appeared on Holly's small face and her voice was coy. "Mother said that my father has left. Doesn't it mean that he's gone to heaven? Are you a ghost?"

Leonardo was speechless.

"I'm gone?"

"I'm still alive!"

Leonardo was so angry that he almost died.