Chapter 6.1

06: Claiming What's His Pt.1

I stayed in my position, unable to move. My heart was pounding so fast that it felt like it was about to jump out of my chest.

Wesley...

The last person I wanted my daughter to meet was now standing next to her, talking as if he were a gentleman and not the rude asshole he used to be.

"My name is Autumn Melody. But you can call me Melody. My loved ones call me Melody," my baby innocently uttered. She still had no idea that I was nearby, listening to their conversation.

"Autumn..." the jerk nodded, looking pleased. "You have a very nice name, Autumn. It suits you." I noticed him lightly tapping Melody's head.

My little girl furrowed her brow. "It's Melody, Mr. Wesley," she corrected.

He chuckled. "But Autumn suits you well, young lady. And Autumn is my favorite season. It's too bad that the Philippines doesn't have that kind of season."

Melody just nodded in response to Wesley's comment. Judging by her expression, I could tell she didn't care about what the