The room suddenly lit up.
Chester Yale immediately saw that the little princess, who was supposed to be sound asleep in the children's room, had somehow climbed into his bed!
She rubbed her eyes unhappily and glared at him for turning on the light.
He had interrupted her sweet dreams...
"How did you get here?" Chester Yale's dark eyes narrowed, and he asked through clenched teeth.
Did she have any idea how dangerous it was for her to suddenly appear in his room like this, if he hadn't reacted in time?
Chester Yale's eyes dimmed, and he picked up the soft little body and made her sit properly.
As soon as he let go, Molly lay down quickly, burrowed into the quilt, blinked her big eyes, and pouted innocently, "I want to sleep with Daddy..."
"..." Her childish words instantly extinguished Chester Yale's anger.
"I don't need company." Chester Yale forced the words out of his thin lips, picked up the little princess, and prepared to send her back to her room.
