CHAPTER 192

  Dylan held his head as the morning light attacked his eyes. He groaned in a painful tone, "why do you have to do that! I still need to get some sleep." He whined.

  Mona chuckled, climbing back onto the bed. She placed a soft kiss on his lips. "Why are you acting like a big baby? You have a lot of things to do today. It's Sofia's sixth month, and as her godfather, she is coming around to spend quality time with you."

  Pushing himself up hurriedly, Dylan grinned widely. "How did I even forget that? I should get dressed at once. Foden would try to beat me to being early. And how did she grow up so fast?" He kept talking as he made his way to the bathroom.

  Mona couldn't hold back her laughter; she had woken up with a different kind of energy which surprised her. However, she wanted to believe it was Sofia's coming to the packhouse. She had planned a small party with different candies and all colourful things to make her goddaughter's half year memorable.