"Mr. Handsome!"
Sheryl immediately dashed towards him away from Anne's arms. The corners of her mouth curved into a smile and said, "Carry me."
"Mr. Handsome?"
Shane deliberately pulled a handsome face, his arms didn't attempt to move.
Sheryl circled her arms around his legs and asked in confusion, " Mr. Handsome, if I call you daddy, will you protect my mommy?"
She scrunched up her face as if worried about being rejected by the man before her. She curled her hands into fists and continued, "My mommy is very popular. If you don't want to protect her, I'll do it myself."
Shane smiled tenderly as he wrapped his arms around her. His heart softened in an instant. "I promise you," he replied.
"Daddy——"
Her cheeks flushed red and she buried her head in his chest.
Shane straightened his back, his eyes overflowed with tenderness.
Beside them, Anne put a hand on her chin as in deep thought.