The next day, early in the morning, Trenton Smith came downstairs alone.
Little Think Think had just woken up, too, brought down by the maid and cradled in her arms as she was fed formula.
Trenton Smith walked over, took the child from her, and cautiously fed his daughter with one hand, while supporting her with the other.
The sweet-smelling little one, having finished her milk, burped happily and gazed at Trenton Smith with a giggling "eeh eeh" smile.
Trenton Smith gazed down at his daughter, a gentle light emerging in his eyes, adding an irresistible charm to his refined and handsome features.
The maid was momentarily spellbound. It took her some time to come back to her senses and return the milk bottle to his hand — Trenton Smith had changed a lot, the icy indifference and lonesomeness that once kept people at bay had melted away, and he even seemed much warmer overall.
Men who become fathers are truly different.
