"Of course, Aunt Madeline, let's go find Mommy. If there's a handsome guy, I must help Mommy make a good choice!" Bianca nodded vigorously, "Let's hurry!"
The little one was so anxious; she had been waiting for her daddy for a long time!
Sienna Harrison carried the little one to find Ivy Aretha, but they were stopped by a shadow just one step away. Before she could look up to see who it was, a deep, chilly voice came over.
"Miss Harrison, where are you in such a hurry?"
"What do you mean, Mr. Smith?" Sienna saw him blocking her way and opened her mouth unhappily.
She had only met Jaysen Smith once when she got drunk and caused troubles at the bar, and he sent her home. She hadn't had any contact with him since. She didn't have a good impression of him then, but those playboys, like Michael Gordon, wouldn't be much better.
With this thought in Sienna's mind, her face turned darker.
