Emily's POV
Since I moved into Andre's house, it's been a long time since I've had any news of him dating an actress or model.
He rushes home immediately after work every day to have dinner with Kate and me. And I slept in the same room with Andre and never smelled any woman's perfume on him.
I could feel that he took our relationship very seriously.
"Daddy, I want to eat ice cream."
Soon it was summer.
Andre didn't work today, and I suggested taking Kate shopping.
Kate doesn't often eat ice cream because Andre thinks it's too cold for Kate.
Every time we go shopping, we pass by the ice cream store in the mall and Kate keeps staring at it, but we're usually not allowed to buy one.
"I'll go get it for you."
I don't think it should be a problem to have ice cre
