Chapter 121 Baby, I Can't Sleep_1

Watching Wyatt Perry head towards Little Ann's room, Claudia Ross hurriedly rushed over to block his way.

"Mr. Perry, not this room, Esmee is in that one."

"Hmm."

Claudia Ross opened the door to let Wyatt Perry in, patted her chest, and forced herself to calm down.

She turned on the dim bedside lamp and whispered in a lowered voice, "She fell asleep as soon as we came upstairs."

"Hmm." After entering the room, Wyatt Perry first looked around, his gaze finally settling on Esmee Perry.

The little girl still had the trails of fresh tears on her face, even mumbling in her sleep, "Daddy, Daddy..."

She had truly been wronged.

Wyatt Perry sat by the bed, gently wiping away the tears from Esmee's face with his fingertips.

Her delicate little face was even smoother and bouncier than jelly.

Claudia Ross herself wanted to reach out and touch it.

All of a sudden, Wyatt Perry pulled a photo out of his pocket; "Do you recognize this person?"

"Who?"