Chapter 420 - Best Dad
Chapter 420 – Best Dad
Connor changed Quinn's dress for today. They will be very busy preparing for the mini-party of Maxine and Terrence's gender reveal. He smiled at his little Princess and he put the fabric tiara that Johanna made just for her.
"Wow, you are beautiful." He kissed her forehead as he took the small microfiber handkerchief and wiped her mouth. "You can eat later. I promise."
She cooed and held her handkerchief as she played with it. He picked her up and Kal burst into the door.
"Kin-Kin!" He exclaimed. "Pretty! Pretty!" He clapped his hands.
"Where's your car?" Connor asked. "You can't take your sister outside without a car. She's a princess and pretty expensive."
"Kay!" He clapped his hands. "Car!" He pointed outside.
"Let's go." He reached Kal's hand as they went downstairs. His car was indeed just downstairs and he carefully put Quinn on the baby carrier at the backseat.
"Wow," Leon admired Quinn. Kal looked up at him and thought that Leon would compliment his car but he was busy admiring Quinn. "You are so beautiful." He took a photo of Quinn and sent it to Violet. "Vi needs to see this. I am sure that she will regret having a boy." He squatted beside Quinn
"No! Ugly!" Kal exclaimed. The more he said the word ugly, the more it became clear.
"I'm not talking to you." Leon sneered at him.
"Ugly!" he shouted at him while Connor was snickering and Quinn suddenly giggled.
"Hey, baby. You shouldn't laugh at his words. I'm the most handsome uncle you ever had." Leon kissed Quinn's forehead as Quinn stretched out her arms. "I love you, Quinn." He kissed her small hands. "I'll see you later." Leon stood and patted Kal. "I'm going out, what do you want Kal?"
"Buns!" He exclaimed. Leon looked at Connor who only shrugged and couldn't help but to laugh.
"Fine."
"Tique!" Kal turned on the engine of his mini car and drove carefully as Connor followed.
"See?" Connor told Leon. "At least he knows how to say thank you even though he bullies you." Then, he laughed so loud while following the two.
He checked his phone hoping that Johanna would contact him but there's none. He can't even contact Johanna. If there's a way to contact her, he might have already contacted her. He's dying each day, thinking that they were already experimenting on her. Kal carefully stopped the car.
"Off." Kal said. "Off, n-cle." He said.
"Let's charge the car then." He unclasped the baby carrier from the car. Kal checked his other cars and wailed.
"Off!" He pointed to her cars.
"Uncle Terrence just plugged those."
"Ay!" He frowned and crossed his arms.
Connor sighed. It is quite hard when Kal is acting up like this.
"I want a car!" He cried dramatically.
"What happened to you and why are you acting like this?"
He then cried with tears. He patted her head.
"Let me check other cars." He carefully places Quinn beside Kal as he checks if the other cars are charged but somehow all of it only has half a percentage. "Kal, let's eat first." He said as the boy stopped crying.
He carefully scooped Quinn and held Kal's hand as they walked to the kitchen. Alicia is currently preparing breakfast with Keira. The two were also busy vocalizing while preparing breakfast.
"Yay!" Kal rushed to Alicia and hugged her. Alicia reached Kal's head and took him to his high chair.
Keira put a glass of freshly squeezed fruit juice in front of Kal.
"Should you stand for long?" Connor asked.
"My foot is fine." Keira told him. "After I gave birth, Violet said that my ankle will heal faster."
Connor put Quinn over the counter table and fixed the belts on her baby carrier. Quinn takes the cloth to her mouth.
"Not that." He carefully took it and Quinn frowned at him. "Girls, is it normal for a six month old baby to frown."
"Uh," Keira and Alicia looked at each other.
"Probably."
"It's so cute." Connor kissed Quinn's forehead. The crease from her forehead flattened. She looked up at him with a twinkling eye. "I love you."
Quinn smiled and cooed.
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Hannah Grace was already sleeping but she felt someone lying beside her. She quickly pointed the kunai to the person behind her.
"Woah!" Gray froze behind her as the blade just touched the skin of his left cheek. "It's me. I got it."
Hannah Grace sat up and moved away from him. He handed her his phone. She opened it and his half naked body was on the screen. She swiped it, ignoring the lockscreen.
"How did you get it?" She asked to go through the files.
"Simple." He winked at her. "I slept with one of the doctors."
"Man whore." She glared and went through his phone. She turned back from him. Then, she scanned it with her eyes for minutes without blinking. Then, she blinked and gave it back to him. He moved closer to her and pushed his face to her. She pushed him and pressed the phone to his chest.
"Where's my kiss?"
She sighed as she stared at him.
"Come on. Promise is a promise."
"These codes aren't accurate." She said.
"Are you saying that because you are delaying our love making or something?"
"I never promised to make love."
He grinned and smelled his mouth.
"I'm good to go."
"Yes, leave." She pointed to the door.
"Kiss."
He reached her arm and forced his face to her. She let him kiss her lips but she didn't respond. His tongue tried to part her lips. Then, she pushed him. He looked disappointed and he threw his phone away.
"I risk my life to get that. Then, you aren't going to open up your mouth." He looked pissed but then, Hannah Grace reached his face and kissed him torridly. Then, she pushed him.
"That's it. Get out." She slipped off from bed and went to the bathroom. She locked the door and quickly brushed her teeth. She felt grossed as she never kissed anyone but Connor. She sighed and stopped from brushing. "I'm sorry, Babe." She whispered.
"I will be in my room if every you need sex." Gray called out.
Johanna washed her mouth and washed her face, frustratingly screamed in anger and punched the mirror. It shattered quickly as there were traces of blood from her first. She sighed and closed her eyes hard.
"Fuck!" She grumbled. Then, she removed her contact lens that can last long for twenty four seven and soak it back on the case. The case scanned the lenses for so long as she washed off all of the blood to make sure that there won't be anything that will be left. That includes the wound on her first. She treated it by herself and wrapped it with the gauze band.
"Hannah?" Victor called and knocked on the bathroom door.
"Just a minute." She finished banding her injured left hand. She went to the door and opened it. She smiled at her brother who was in the wheelchair. "Hey, wassup?" She asked.
"Let's have breakfast." He extended his hand. She reached it out with her right hand. "What happened? Did you have sex with Gray?"
"Pfft!" She snorted. "No. I just gave him a kiss. That's all."
Victor gently squeezed her right hand.
"But you said that you already have someone you love."
"Yes," She took a step closer. "It doesn't mean that I love my man less. It's just some dare in exchange for something."
"Don't give yourself to someone you don't like because of me. I don't want you to use yourself like that."
"Victor," She bent down and hugged. "I will do everything for you, like you did for me."
She gently pulled away.
"So, what happened? Why did they let you go?"
"Tests are done." He said as he adjusted his wheelchair using the remote. "I got used to it."
"When we get home, you will undergo some tests too. But not as a lab rat." She walked by him and she opened the door. "Oh, wait a minute. I forgot something."
She rushed to the bathroom and took her lens and slid it to the pocket of her pajamas then she put on another set of contact lenses. Then, she rushed outside and closed the door.
"I don't like that guy." He said.
"Who?"
"That psychiatric doctor." He said. "I don't like him at all."
"Same here. Don't worry. I'm not interested in him, but my man." She grinned at him.
"You seemed to be in love with him."
"I am. In fact too much. He's the only man that was handsome in my eyes. I didn't even get attracted to Alessandro who had a lot of obsessive fans."
Victor laughed and looked up at her.
"I'm glad that you found love. Does he love you the same?"
"Nope. He doesn't love me the same because he loves me too much."
"Oh, lucky you." He chuckled and momentarily stopped when suddenly his head hurt like a nail was hammered to his head.
"Victor?" She placed her hand over shoulder.
"I~I'm fine." He shook his head and just noticed her injured left hand. He reached it and looked up at her.
"Short story." She told him. "But, let me check on you.." She bent down and pointed on where it hurt.