Chapter 1505 - What I can't have, no one else can
Chapter 1505 - What I can't have, no one else can
Edward did not hide, he knows Vivian is not good at expressing, if he does not take the initiative, only
afraid that the two will go their separate ways.
"Other than you, I don't have any family right now." He hugged Vivian tightly and his voice was choked
up as he spoke.
Leaning in the man's arms, Vivian's mind kept replaying a scene from the past, there is sadness and
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"Giggle Giggle ......"
Isabel, who didn't know any better, was overjoyed to see Edward holding Vivian and wiggling her body
in the walker.
The little hand holding the teething stick was raised, "Hugs ...... Mommy ...... Hugs ...... Daddy... ..."
Isabel, who could not speak, squeezed out a few words with difficulty.
This act made everything more heartwarming, but also made Vivian more and more painful.
It is hard for her to open up when she is immersed in a nightmare, and Isabel is her only spiritual
support.
She is the child of a single parent, and the adoption of Isabel should have given her a complete family.
If she were to divorce Edward, Isabel would be doomed to repeat the painful journey she took as a
single parent.
It's really not fair to Isabel.
"Come on, baby, Mommy's got a hug."
Vivian pushed Edward away and leaned down to pick Isabel up from the walker, "Be good, Mommy
holds."
"Daddy, to ...... daddy ......"
Isabel, who was in Vivian's arms, grinned and then held out her arms towards Edward, trying to throw
herself into his embrace.
Vivian subconsciously looked at Edward, but saw the man staring at her with unblinking eyes, and his
hot gaze made it a little difficult for her to fix her mind.
"Wait, Daddy's hands are stained with blood, wait for me to wash and then come over to hug you."
Edward withdrew his gaze and turned into the kitchen to wash his hands clean, the blood on his nose
was also dealt with, but his nose was stuffed with a little tissue plugging the nosebleed.
"Come on, daddy hug."
Coming out of the kitchen, Edward reached out and picked Isabel up, but at this gap he touched
somewhat with Vivian, invariably drawing in the relationship between the two.
"You've gained some weight in the few days you haven't seen me, tell daddy what delicious food
Mommy has made for you these days, hmm?"
Edward and the little girl two people are very natural chat, the little girl kiss, hug, lift high, just like a
father-daughter intimate picture.
Vivian watched the scene with a heavy heart.
"Ahhhhhhh ...... giggle ......"
Isabel was lifted up by Edward, tossed up and caught again and again, and the happy child couldn't
stop laughing and having fun.
The home that was cold and clear at that moment instantly gave a sense of warmth and a little more
popularity.
Vivian looked at Edward's kindness to Isabel and was touched and saddened at the same time.
Because, she didn't know exactly how she was going to face Edward.
"That ...... time is late, and the child you have seen, I will not keep you here."
Although Vivian could not bear to break such a beautiful scene, she asked Edward to leave.
Edward, who was having fun with Isabel, smiled slightly and held the child in his arms, facing Vivian, "I
just want to stay with the child, I'm not going. I've left the company matters to Ricardo, he can ask Flora
if there is anything he can't decide, I've given myself a long vacation."
Edward didn't know when Vivian would change her mind. The only thing he could do was to stay by
Vivian's side as long as possible.
"Edward, are you having fun with this?"
Vivian knew what Edward had in mind, but she still wanted to turn him away, "You are not Isabel's
father, and I will help Isabel find a father later."
Vivian's words were really heartfelt, and Edward heard it in his ears and hurt in his heart.
Only he also understands Vivian and is very heartbroken about what she is going through, "Since
Isabel doesn't have a father yet, let me be her father."
"I told you, I'm divorcing you. edward, will you stop it?"
Vivian looked at him helplessly, her pupils filled with pain.
"Divorced or not, Isabel is a member of my household. Even if we divorce, I am still her nominal father."
The man window Vivian does not eat soft, then attitude hardened a few, "You should know, even if you
take the legal route, you still can not win me."
"You ......"
Vivian was furious and stared at Edward, unable to speak for a long time.
"The woman I've identified is for life, and I won't let anyone else get it if I can't."
Taking Vivian helpless, Edward can only use the most 'ruthless' way to threaten Vivian with harsh
words.
He knows that Vivian has Isabel now and will not easily seek death.
Edward's words fell, the two looked at each other for a few seconds, and an imperceptible sadness
surfaced on Vivian's calm face.
Suddenly, a mocking smile emerged on her faintly sad face, "It's really you, you haven't changed a bit.
What was once a virtue, is still a virtue. Since you want to see the child, then keep Isabel company."
After saying that, Vivian turned around and went into the bedroom, closing the door behind her.
Vivian's reaction was completely expected by Edward, and instead of anger, there was more fatigue
and frustration on his face.
Sitting on the sofa with Isabel in his arms, he gazed helplessly at some place in front of him, lost in
thought.
"Daddy ......"
The unknowing Isabel's pink hand scratched Edward's face and rubbed her head on his face, being
tickled by the green scruff on Edward's chin, the little girl giggled.
The child's laughter was so infectious that it fell on Edward's ears and melted his heart.
He used to dislike children, but now he realizes how wonderful it is to have a child, and he can't help
but think of Ashtyn.
"Hungry ...... oooh ...... hungry ......"
Isabel, who was laughing and cheerful just now, pointed to the bottle on the table and cried out again
with a wail.
"You're hungry? Okay, daddy will make you milk powder."
Edward, who had taken on the role of daddy, picked up Isabel and put her in the walker, then gave her
formula.
Edward added six spoons of milk powder to her, brewed it with warm water, shook it well, and tested
the temperature on the back of his hand to make sure it was not hot, then handed the bottle to Isabel,
"Here, don't cry, Isabel drink it."
The hungry Isabel cried and cried, but when she saw the bottle handed over by Edward, she grabbed
it, stuffed it into her mouth and drank it, and instantly stopped crying.
Looking at the children's red eyes, with tears standing on their long, curly eyelashes, and sobbing while
eating milk powder, it was painful for Edward to watch.
Bending down, he picked her up from the walker, "Daddy hug, Isabel doesn't cry."
The blood and vigor of the male, coaxing children but handy.