Chapter 1192: Do I have dirt on my face?

Nowadays, wearing it on his body, there was no doubt—he was the Clayton Howard of that year.

Hearing her daughter's exclamation, Camila Walker came back to her senses and glanced at Belinda Howard, "Belinda!"

Looking at Mommy, little Belinda Howard immediately realized that Uncle Harrison was not her Daddy.

She lowered her head with a hint of grievance, her small face full of loss. If possible, she really wished Uncle Harrison was her Daddy!

She looked up, somewhat dazed, at Leon Harrison coming down. This uncle, he really wasn't her Daddy, right? But, they did look so much alike!

As Leon Harrison came downstairs, Camila Walker stood up, taking her daughter into the Restaurant.

However, before they had taken many steps, Belinda Howard suddenly released her hand and affectionately grabbed Leon Harrison's hand.

"Uncle Harrison, let's go eat! Grandma Beckham's food is so delicious, and Belinda likes it the most!"

Camila found her daughter's behavior somewhat helpless.