The Secret Heir's Return to Wealth and Love novel Chapter 2200

Jamie wrapped his arms around little Trista, watching the drool trickle from her laughing lips as she beamed at her parents.

"Your dad has always been the charmer... It's exactly how he swept your mom off her feet!" Jamie quipped.

With a mischievous chuckle, Jamie added, "But hey, if your dad didn't have those moves, how would Uncle Jamie get the joy of hanging with adorable Trista, huh?"

Lifting Trista up high, Jamie began to play airplane with her. She wasn't the least bit scared; in fact, she laughed heartily, her joy contagious.

The Baillie couple pretended not to see the commotion.

"Did you also bring back some pastries?" Paige asked, gesturing towards the two boxes on the table, "Lynn brought guest home today and also picked up a couple of boxes. How on earth are we going to finish all this?"d2

"No worries, Jamie's got a big appetite," Baillie said, cool as a cucumber, before he noticed a stranger in the living room.

Not a total stranger, though. During an investigation on Penn, Baillie had seen a photograph of Rose.

"I heard that!!!" Jamie called out from across the room.

Baillie ignored him. For someone who cherished peace and quiet, Jamie was just too, too loud. After working closely with him recently, Baillie had developed the ability to tune out Jamie's less-important ramblings.

He nodded politely at Rose as a way of greeting, then handed Paige the still-warm treats he had picked up from a nearby shop.

After Paige accepted the food, Baillie retreated to wash his hands, remove his watch, and trade his suit for more comfortable loungewear. He returned to scoop Trista from Jamie's embrace.

In her father's arms, Trista calmed down considerably, contentedly sucking on her little fingers.