Mia glanced at me quickly, then burrowed back into my arms without saying a word.
Ever since Adrian admitted to William that Mia was his daughter, I had already told her what to expect.
At the time, she had only nodded.
I sighed.
Hopefully, Adrian would be easier for her to accept than that gambling father of hers.
“This way.”
I walked to the curb and immediately spotted Adrian’s Maybach.
He was standing beside the car, waving at me.
I carried Mia over. When I stopped in front of him, I didn’t bother hiding my smile.
“Thanks for coming all the way here to pick us up.”
Mia bit her finger, looking distracted.
Seeing how absentminded she was, I didn’t want to force her. I could be enthusiastic enough on my own.
“Get in first.” Adrian opened the door.
I didn’t argue. Holding Mia,
