Victoria had no choice but to accompany her to the company. After giving birth to her daughter, she found out that she had given birth to a troublesome brat who stole her own husband.
Having a daughter, this husband would be occupied by her all day long. At night, when he was sleeping, she was not allowed to hug him, only her.
Little tyrant.
The little guy's name was very pleasant to hear, it was called Miranda. It was probably because when he named her, he had the word rain!
The little guy was just a wailing bag.
In the car.
The little guy was sitting on her child's chair, sucking on a bottle of milk. His long hair was scattered behind his shoulders because he didn't want to tie his hair up in the morning.
With her soft, pure black hair and soft, white, delicate facial features, th
