Honey...

L just sat watching London, who looked extremely happy washing their dishes. She glanced over and over at London's cellphone on the table, and her face became murky.

L often saw the man look happy but not like this, she thought.

When London was putting the bowls in the dishrack to drain the plates while singing and was not looking her way, L saw a message coming on the cellphone's screen. Her brows furrowed when she saw the name on the screen.

FINLAND S

[Honey, I left some clothes for Lily at the hospital. Please take them with you when you bring Lily home.]

Instantly L's chest palpitated. She was enraged to see another woman acting so caring toward their baby... or even to their baby's father.

Her face turned red, and her hands crossed to her chest. London, who had just finished arranging the clean plates in their place, was stunned at L's fierce expression.