Chapter 58

My vision is spinning a bit. I can't deny that I'm already drunk.

He was talking while I was just staring at him. The image of him becoming like his dad gives me confusion. He's really like a younger version of Marcov.

“Veronica, who do you think is more handsome? Is it me or Daddy? ”

I laughed. I leaned against the mango tree. I looked up at the sky before looking at him. I leaned forward and touched his chin. I push his face to the left side and then to the right. After doing so, I studied his face.

"Hmm."

"Why, mommy? Is it difficult to tell who's handsome between me and Daddy?"

I shook my head.

"It's not that hard to say a word. I am drunk now, and I think you and your dad look similar to each other.”

"But who do you think has better complexions?"

"You are both handsome. You look like a younger version of your daddy, and I'm sure when you grow old, you'll really look like your daddy."

"If that is so, why don't you want me? Why is it my daddy?”

I chuckled. "I can't decide about it.