Larissa yawned, tears welled up in her eyes. "Daddy is busy."Vincent, displeased, muttered, "Mommy is having such a hard time carrying my sister. How can Bad Daddy leave Mommy alone?"Larissa was beaming with joy.Who said only daughters could be little angels? Sons could be as sweet, too.Vincent pouted his cute little mouth, dissatisfied. "Bad Daddy is too incompetent. I'll protect Mommy and my little sister in the future. We don't need Bad Daddy anymore!"Larissa laughed, amused. "Well, aren't you going to tell your sister a story?"Vincent then remembered the task at hand, cleared his throat, and opened his storybook. Then, as usual, he read a story to his sister in a decent manner.Larissa checked the time, it was past 8:00 pm. Ambrose hadn't come home yet.What could he be doing?…At 3:00 am, a subtle click emitted from the hotel room.The door was opened from outside, and the corridor light illuminated a tall and straight figure.He had the same face and bearing as
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