"Really? Will you really be good to Mommy?" Cora blinked her pretty eyelashes in surprise.
"Yes, I will be good to you both for the rest of my life." Kellan raised an eyebrow, a hint of complexity flashing in his deep, dark eyes.
From pregnancy to birth, and until now, he had never been involved.
He didn't know what she had gone through, only that she had a hard life but still took care of Cora so well, raising her to be this cute and well-behaved.
He hadn't done what a father should do or taken on any real responsibilities, so being good to them was the least he could offer.
Looking at Cora's small, white, tender face and her happy expression, he felt genuinely happy.
"What type does your mom like?" Kellan leaned back in his leather chair, his tall and noble figure slightly raised, asking leisurely.
