Chapter 407: Beginning to Like Drinking Milk

Chapter 407

Alex pressed his finger to his lips, coughed lightly, and tried to ease the awkwardness: "I'll think of another one."

He had never done such a thing before.

Many women liked him, and each was very obedient. Their requests were usually materialistic and easy to satisfy.

Telling a story like a father was a first for him.

After thinking for a while, he was about to speak when he suddenly heard even breathing.

He was slightly taken aback and leaned over to find that Layla had already fallen asleep.

Alex broke into a soft smile, feeling a little incredulous.

He...actually managed to lull a girl to sleep.

An inexplicable sense of accomplishment suddenly grew within him.

Strange and unbelievable indeed.

He closed the door and walked out, only to see a man busy in the kitchen.

"Alex, what are you doing?"

Alexander Foster poured warm milk into a cup and brought it out of the kitchen.

"You can go now," he said.

"What about you? Are you going to stay with her?"