Celine's eyes widened as she peeked into the bag, her excitement palpable. "You brought my favorite cupcakes!" she exclaimed, her voice a mix of surprise and delight. Leone, standing by her side, couldn't help but smile.
His protective instincts kicked in, especially now that Celine was carrying his niece or nephew. The thought of holding the little one made his heart swell with anticipation.
"I can't wait to cradle the cutie in my arms," he said, his voice soft and full of affection.
Celine smiled as she opened the box of the cupcakes. "Why didn't you bring Vivian here? Grandpa isn't home at this hour," she affirmed.
"She is at Madelyn's house," Leone replied.
"Madelyn's house? Why? Isn't she the same woman whom Grandpa selected for you?" Celine asked.
"Yes, she is. Elder Ann
