Since then, Julian didn’t pay much attention to the information that Betty sent his way.
It was the same this time.
After thinking things through, Julian finally stopped panicking.
In fact, the more Betty texted him, the more it seemed as though the mother and daughter pair was having fun. At
the very least, they weren’t in any sort of danger.
Meanwhile, things were going well in the hotel that Diana was staying in. At that moment, Betty was walking out of
the washroom.
After secretly texting Daddy, Betty would look down guiltily when facing Diana, as if she had done something wrong.
The moment Diana called her name, she looked up in shock, exposing her flushed face.
She had just taken a bath, and her hair was still wet.
To make it easy to apply baby lotion on her, Diana wrapped her up in a towel. Wet locks of hair hung down, sticking
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtagainst her little face and outlining her forehead. Paired with her flushed face, she looked just like a nice, ripe apple.
Diana couldn’t stop herself from planting huge, wet kisses on Betty’s cheeks.
“My darling,” she said as she rubbed lotion on Betty, while subtly glancing at the phone in the room.
Diana had the habit of putting her phone screen down. At one glance, she could see that Betty’s phone screen was
facing up. Someone had clearly touched it.
She immediately knew that Betty must have contacted Julian. The father and daughter pair shared a great
relationship, after all.
Diana didn’t ask anything more, and simply thought that Julian would be here very soon.
They hadn’t been apart for so long since they got remarried. Diana didn’t feel too good being so far apart from him
for so long all of a sudden.
That feeling probably meant she missed him.
Diana thought of that term, and looked down with a smile.
She smiled so sweetly, Betty couldn’t help but sing her praise, “Mommy, if I could be as beautiful as you when I
grow up, that would be great.”
“Why?” Diana asked. “Isn’t it good to look like Daddy instead?”
Betty shook her head. “Daddy looks like a man. I’m a girl. If I look like him, that’s not too good…”
Her little mouth kept moving.
“If I look like him, wouldn’t I then look like a man? I might have a beard.” Betty shuddered at the mere thought. “I
don’t want a beard…”
She wanted to be a little princess with fair, dewy skin.
Diana was always defeated by Betty’s strange yet cute logic.
“You won’t become a man if you look like Daddy. That just means your face look like his,” Diana explained. “Think
about it. If you have Daddy’s face, wouldn’t you look good?”
Julian’s looks were unmatched.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm“I won’t…” Betty looked at Diana’s glowing face. “I still think Mommy looks better.”
She leaned in, and hugged Diana’s neck.
At that moment, Betty suddenly remembered that Diana was pregnant, and immediately stood up straight. She
asked Diana cautiously, “Mommy, did I squash my sisters?”
“Not at all.”
Diana felt that everyone was feeling more anxious than she was in this pregnancy. She was probably the most
relaxed out of all of them.
“Stand over here. I’ll blow your hair.”
“No need,” Betty said with a shake of her head. She pouted, and said firmly, “I can dry my own hair. Daddy said I
should do things by myself and not make things tough for you, Mommy.”
“It’s not tough.”
Diana pulled Betty over. She didn’t forget to tease Betty, saying, “Now you remember what Daddy said. Why do you
always like to cover your ears and say that you won’t listen whenever Daddy says something?”
“That’s because I see Daddy and hear Daddy every day,” Betty said. “Now that we’re apart from Daddy, I miss him
so much. The less I see Daddy, the more important he becomes.”