“Candace is little, and she has Pop to take care of her. I shouldn’t worry about her. Besides, she’s slowly growing up. I can’t always keep her under my wings,” Cristelle knew what she was doing, and she did everything for her babies.

Linford’s face turned gloomy, “Really? But why does it look like you care about that friend of yours more than you care about your own daughter?”

“Can you even be more childish, Linford Bradley?”

“I just want to remind you of our agreement. The babies can’t have a stepfather before they grow up. They didn’t get much fatherly love growing up. I don’t want them to get...