In his mind, he couldn't help but imagine the scene of Lynette Moreland giving him a daughter after marriage. In spring, the three of them would go see the peach blossoms together, in summer they'd visit the beach, in autumn they'd climb the Great Wall, and in winter they'd go skiing. How wonderful it would be...
"Ah!" Lynette Moreland suddenly exclaimed.
Max Davies quickly snapped back to reality, only to see Lynette Moreland holding the little princess with both hands, her dress soaked.
Lynette Moreland looked like she wanted to cry but had no tears, "Little girl, if you need to pee, at least give a warning first..."
Max Davies chuckled, taking the little princess from her hands and handing her over to a servant who arrived upon hearing the commotion. "Emma peed, take her to change clothes."
"I truly apologize," the servant said apologetically.
Lynette Moreland waved her hand helplessly.
