Liam Yancey's thin lips curled upwards as he stared at Oskar's adorable face, his dark eyes showing a hint of indulgence for the first time.
His tone unintentionally softened, "Oskar, do you want to sleep with daddy? Just the two of us?"
"Yes, just Oskar and daddy!" The child clung tightly to Liam Yancey's arm, his bright, childlike voice capable of melting hearts.
Such a beautiful and cute child would be liked by anyone, even someone as cold as Liam Yancey, who couldn't bear to refuse him at this moment.
"Alright, we'll sleep together tonight," he agreed readily.
"Wow, that's great, that's great, Oskar's going to sleep with daddy..." Overjoyed, Oskar squealed with delight, slid off the couch, and started hopping around.
Tara Summer watched the child's excited little face and couldn't help but feel delighted, then she glanced at Liam Yancey and saw him looking back at her with a smiling gaze.
