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last update Last Updated: 2024-10-29 19:42:56

Marco then chose to smile and reassure Letta.

"Everything will be fine. I will instruct Pedro to find out what that person really wants. It must be related to the package sent to Chicago," Marco said, making Letta look at their sleeping daughter in her arms.

"I'm afraid that person might target our baby because they know she's our happiness. I'm afraid everything will crumble just like that when we've just experienced this happiness,” Letta said, making Marco shake his head. Marco then caressed Letta’s cheek and kissed her forehead.

"I won't let that happen. I won't let anyone dare to snatch away this happiness," Marco said, making Letta pause for a moment as she gazed into her husband's dark eyes. As if Letta truly had to trust Marco's words, she finally nodded and smiled.

"I believe in you. You won't let any danger come near me and our daughter," Letta said.

"That's right, hand our baby to the nurse and let her rest in her bed. You should rest too after this long struggle," Mar
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