Chapter 72 CH 72: You Will Marry Him

"Pinky, take your daughter away. Calm her down. I want-" before Aleksander could finish his words, he felt Phoebe climbing on his legs wanting to sit on his lap.

She looked up at Aleksander's angry face and slowly smiled at him showing her two front teeth. Tears were still falling down her cheeks making her cheeks blushed red.

Her green watery eyes were shining, "Da.. Da.. Da"

Little Phoebe never knew her father and to her Aleksander is like her father figure. She was trying to call him Dad.. just like what she heard Pinky call Aleksander.

"She wants you to carry her on your lap, Honey" Anastasia whispered to her angry looking husband.

Aleksander snorted, "Let her cry. She'll eventually stop"

"Aleksander Pierce. Carry your granddaughter now!" Anastasia said with gritted teeth. She knew her husband does not like children much but she expects him to be different to his own flesh and blood.