The baby had now become a safe topic, the best bridge between them. As long as the baby was mentioned, Sophia would soften, even if she was still angry with him, she would quickly turn into a little mother.
Capone glanced at her finger. Fortunately, she hadn't taken off the purple gold wedding ring.
No matter how disappointed she was with him, she hadn't removed the ring. This was the one thing that brought him some comfort.
It meant he still had a chance to win her back.
Candy held a piece of almond crisps in one hand and a bite-sized cake in the other, leaning against the kitchen counter while watching Sophia, who was concentrating on decorating a cake. "Hey, Sophia~ I heard from Karl that boss's birthday is coming up. How about making him a birthday cake?"
Sophia froze. Capone's birthday?
