The little girl who was drowsy and could not wake up no matter what he tried just now was now energetic. She held a handful of kibbles in each hand and said," It's meal time, Kaka." Her voice was sweet and tender.
Kaka wagged its tail briskly. It was much taller than Charlotte. The ferocious and majestic dog lowered its head while licking her little palms, quietly enjoying the kibbles.
"Wow, Kaka is awesome!" Charlotte's smiling eyes became crescent like, her rosy cheeks full of excitement. Series of loud clapping sounds were heard as she was brushing her two little hands together.
Upon seeing this, Kaka was also excited. It leaped, resting its front paws on Charlotte's shoulders, her tongue licking her small face.
The little girl was playful. Maria was left with no choice but to squat in front of her while holding her breakfast plate and patiently fed her.
Charlotte did two things-playing with Kaka and having breakfast-simultaneously, without neglecting any.
Mark's deep eyes filled with a faint joyous look as he
glanced over her. His lips curled while he was gently sipping the cup of coffee in his hand.
On the other side, the hotel.
After returning from Nokocola Bay, Summer did not g o home but stayed in the hotel.
If she had returned home, Daisy and Solomon would certainly have asked about Charlotte's whereabouts. Her parents were already very old, and their health conditions were not so good, so she tried her best not t o make them worry.
Moreover, Mark had no plan for talks, so all she could d o was to hire a lawyer and have everything fully prepared.
Perhaps, what she was planning to do was akin to throwing straws against the wind. But there was no way she would give up her child as long as there was a glimmer of hope.
She was determined to win Charlotte's custody and would not back away the slightest bit.
Her cell suddenly rang at the moment. Summer looked away from her laptop screen and picked up her cell. It was his number.
Without hesitation, she answered the call. The next thing she heard was Charlotte's crisp voice. "Mommy, I'll be waiting for you in front of Grandpa's house.
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