Chapter 8

“Mommy told us we can only tell anyone who asks her name that mommy is Her Royal Highness.” Daisie giggled.

Nova could not help but burst into laughter, but she quickly held it back.

‘Haha, aren’t these two pumpkins way too adorable? What kind of mother has been teaching them all this while?’

Nolan’s gaze moved away, and he glanced at Waylon, who looked exactly like him.

If it weren’t for the fact that Willow was the only person who had slept with him in the past, he would have to wonder if he was the father of these two children.

Daisie glanced at her watch and said, “Mr. Handsum, we have to go home now. Otherwise, Her Royal Highness will start to worry.”

Nolan put her down, turned around, and said to Quincy, “Send these two children back.”

Quincy was stunned for a short moment and then nodded. “Yes, sir.”

“Goodbye, Mr. Handsum!” Daisie waved at Nolan, held her brother’s hand, and left the studio with Quincy.

The moment she went out, she showed Waylon a strand of hair triumph