Natasha glanced at the little girl beside her. What’s with that tone? I would’ve hung up right away if it weren’t for the child!

“Kira came looking for me first thing in the morning. Come and get her if you’re free. Or you can tell me your address, and I’ll take her there.”

Upon hearing that, Stephen furrowed his brows slightly. “Give me your address.”

“32, Durwest Garden.”

The man hung up right after that.

Natasha breathed an internal sigh of relief as she watched her screen turn black. She turned toward the little girl standing beside her, saying, “Your daddy’s coming over to pick you up. Be a good...