Meghan's POV
When I heard a little giggle on our front door I immediately left the kitchen and walked towards it.
"How's my baby?" I squatted and gently caressed the cheeks of my four-year-old kid.
"I'm fine mommy. Daddy bought me this," Asha our daughter showed me the chocolates that her father bought. I immediately stood up to face Connor.
"I told you no sweets before dinner," Connor scratch his nape and avoided my gaze.
"I'm sorry," he apologized in a small voice and whispered in Asha's ear but I still heard it.
"I told you it's our secret Asha," I glared at him and pinched her arms.
"What did you say, Mr. Hayes?" I asked with an authoritative voice which made him look down.
"Nothing Mrs. Hayes," he replied and lifted his head with pouty lips as if those were effective on me.
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