At this moment, Hope Williams was lying on the bed, selecting photos with Luke and Willow.
"Wow this one looks good..."
"This one of Luke and Willow is so cute, I really want to cut it out just for the two of you."
"Doesn't Daddy look especially handsome in this one?"
Hope Williams was clearly more than satisfied with these pictures, her fingers lightly tapped on the tablet, zooming in on Waylon Lewis's perfect face, and she couldn't help but sigh that his sharp features were flawless, perfect from every angle.
Hope was really into it, staring at Waylon's handsome face, her lips involuntarily curving into a smile.
"Does it look good?"
"It does look good!"
Who is speaking?
Hope looked up to see Waylon Lewis leaning against the doorway watching her, not knowing when he had been standing there.
"You? When did you get there?" Hope hurriedly put away the tablet, feeling embarrassed.
"When you asked them if I was especially handsome," Waylon's lips curved slightly.