NovelEnglishChapter 433 Claire clung tightly to Mrs. Tempest, her small body trembling as tears slid down her cheeks, soaking Mrs. Tempest's shoulder.
Mrs. Tempest's eyes shimmered with unshed tears as she gently patted Claire's back, her voice thick with emotion. "Oh, sweetheart, you don't have to be so polite with me. This is your hnow, and anything you want, I'll make sure you have." Claire turned her face and planted a kiss on Mrs. Tempest's cheek. "You're the best, Mom." That tiny kiss melted Mrs. Tempest's heart completely.
She knew, without a doubt, that adopting Claire was the best decision she'd ever made.
Look at her-Claire was so considerate, so sweet. She even gave her a kiss! Oh my goodness, being shown affection by such an adorable little girl was the most wonderful feeling in the world.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtHmph! Unlike Orion, that little rascal-always so serious, face like a block of ice, not the least bit cute. Overcwith excitement, Mrs. Tempest hugged Claire even tighter, planting a big smacking kiss on her cheek before snuggling her close, breathing in that warm, milky scent only young children have. She felt utterly content.
Mr. Tempest watched the touching scene between mother and daughter, a pang of envy tightening in his chest. So far, his little girl had never hugged or kissed him.
He cleared his throat and crouched down in front of Claire, his eyes shining with anticipation.
"Claire, I picked out this room for you. I even oversaw all the renovations myself," he said, almost as if he were asking for something in return.
Claire blinked, caught off guard, not sure if she was reading this right.
In her previous life, she'd been hurt deeply by those who called themselves her parents. She'd poured her heart out for them, and got nothing back but coldness, mockery, and criticism. They'd chipped away at her confidence so much, she'd stopped even trying to guess what they wanted-every tshe tried to please them, she was met with disappointment.
Now, seeing Mr. Tempest looking at her with such careful hope, just waiting for a hug or a kiss, Claire couldn't help but soften.
Mr. and Mrs. Tempest were nothing like her past-life parents.
This time, she believed her affection wouldn't be wasted.
Summoning her courage, Claire reached out with her chubby little et hands, cupped Mr. Tempest's a kiss to his cheek. fo , gentle face, and pressed Mr. Tempest's eyes lit up instantly, his smile spreading wide with undisguised delight and joy.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmAhhh! No wonder people say daughters are their fathers' precious little angels- they really do warm your heart. Inside, Mr Tempest felt like files were going off, but he to hold back his w ement for fear of startling Claire.
Still, he couldn't help scooping her up and spinning her around in a happy circle.
Mrs. Tempest, watching from the side, Deed to scold him, "Lat getting all worked up. Don't our Claire!" But she couldn't hide the smile tugging at her lips, her eyes overflowing with tenderness.
Orion, standing off to the side, watched his family's joyful scenen feeling a twinge of longing in his chest. He wanted a hug and kiss from his little sister, too.
Blushing, he fidgeted with the hem of his shirt. "Um, Claire Icked out all ме the stuffed animals in your room." His cheeks turned even redder.
Peeking out from Mr. Tempest's arms, Claire took in Orion's awkward, hopefulexpression and had to stifle a laugh. What a funny little guy-still just a kid, but acting so grown-up. She found the contrast utterly endearing.
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