In the black sedan, Nathan placed Simona on his lap with one of his big hands slowly caressing her back.
The little girl gradually stopped crying, but her two hands gripped his clothes and refused to let go, and she was completely glued to him, making it literally impossible for him to drive.
Without any other solution, he went to the back seat to wait for Moore to come down and drive.
"Hu, hubby... "Simona lifted her teary eyes, her ebony eyes looking into the man's eyes.
She couldn't display more grievances, with the tears kept running and felling down, like a string of tiny pearls.
Nathan's palm gently cupped the little girl's face. She was really a crybaby, but it was also really heartbreaking.
He was in the middle of presiding over a meeting when he heard Moore said that somethi
