Freddy’s POV

I smirked. “Like I said, I’m trying new things.”

Mercy chuckled as she wiped her daughter’s hands. “I’ll help.”

Between the two of us, we cleared the table quickly. Once everything was done, I grabbed my coat and checked my watch. “I should get going. Got a few meetings at the company.”

Aliana walked over, fixing the collar of my jacket. “Don’t overwork yourself.”

I leaned down, pressing a soft kiss to her lips. “I won’t.”

Bella squealed, reaching her tiny hands toward me. I picked her up, kissing her chubby cheek. “Be good for Mommy.”

She giggled, grabbing at my face.

Mercy smirked. “She’s got you wrapped...