He took a breather and walked over to the infant's crib, where he picked her up in his arms. Oh…!

"What a beauty," he cooed, his gaze fixed on her innocent face. It made him so happy to know he was holding his first kid in his arms.

Natasha turned and gazed at him as he cradled the youngster, her rage and aggravation growing. "We need to chat more, Jeremy," she grumbled. 1 "What should we do?" I need a male kid! Or are you abandoning our plan??"

"Of course not, my darling," Jeremy said as he rose up, the infant still in his arms. "Our strategy remains unchanged, no...