All Chapters of His Dad Calls Me Baby: Chapter 51 - Chapter 60

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Chapter 051: Waiting for Me to Feed You

The door clicked shut in front of me.I gritted my teeth at the solid wood, a flash of frustration tightening my jaw.I rushed into the bathroom, brushing my teeth and washing my face in a frantic race against time. Staring at the pale, ghostly reflection in the mirror, I gave a frustrated sigh and splashed my face with cold water.There was no time to wash my hair. I wrestled it into a high ponytail, hoping it looked at least halfway decent.I grabbed the first dress I saw, pulled it on, and walked out without a stitch of makeup.Alexander waited in the hallway, looking utterly relaxed.His gaze lingered for a second on my clean but weary face. Without a word, he turned and headed for the elevator.The car wound through a maze of streets before finally coming to a stop in front of a time-worn, bustling, old-school teahouse.The smell of tea, savory food, and the roar of chatter hit me as soon as I entered.I blinked, surprised.This

Chapter 052: Alexander Takes the Scolding Gracefully

Sir Arthur didn't notice the look on my face and went on."That boy had no other family back then. By the rules, he would've been sent to an orphanage.""The unit was in a bind too. Placing a half-grown boy wasn't easy.""No one expected this young man, barely twenty himself, to step up like that. He shut down all the arguments. He was hell-bent on taking the boy with him, said he'd adopt him himself."At that, Sir Arthur shook his head."We all tried to talk him out of it. He was so young, his whole future ahead of him. What was the point of saddling himself with a ten-year-old?""But the kid wouldn't hear a word of it. He went and filed the adoption papers alone, determined to make that boy his own.""The process was a nightmare. He was young, unmarried. The resistance was huge. He practically ran his legs off getting it done!""And then?"I asked, my voice soft."And then…"Sir Arthur lowered his voice a little, a note

Chapter 053: He's a Blanket Hog

The sun dipped toward the horizon, bathing the small courtyard in a warm, amber glow.With our flight scheduled for eight that evening, Alexander and I were getting ready to head to the airport.Sir Arthur stood at the gate, his rough, calloused palm landing on Alexander's shoulder with a firm clap."Alright, I know you young people have plenty on your plate—I won't keep you."He waved a hand, his voice still booming with authority."Alexander, drive carefully. Stay safe."Alexander gave a respectful nod."Take care of yourself. Call me anytime you need anything.""Yeah, yeah, you're such a nag."Sir Arthur shot him a look, half scolding, half smiling, but his gaze softened the instant it landed on me.He pressed an oil-paper package into my hand."Sweetheart, I made these dried tangerine and hawthorn cakes myself. Eat them on the way."A playful glint crept into his tone."If this one gives you any trouble, you come s

Chapter 054: Shutting You Up Takes Effort

My breath hitched. That scorching implication sank straight into my chest, searing me from the inside out."Mr. Knight, that threat sounds an awful lot like an invitation,"I said, forcing my fluttering heartbeat to steady. With a swift movement, I shoved a piece of the hawthorn cake into his slightly parted lips."Eat up. Shutting you up is going to take a lot of energy."Alexander's Adam's apple bobbed as the sweet and sour flavor melted on his tongue. The dark currents in his eyes swirled deeper, heavy with unspoken intent.He didn't say a word, only chewed slowly, his gaze never leaving mine.The car glided smoothly to the entrance of the VIP terminal. Jasper was already waiting. He pulled the door open, took the keys from Alexander, and handed over the boarding passes."Sir, everything is handled. The private lane is clear—you can board whenever you're ready.""Good."Alexander nodded and stepped out of the car.I moved to follo

Chapter 055: Knees Weak, Heart Racing

The plane touched down smoothly at JFK, the final shudder of the landing gear vibrating through the cabin.My lashes fluttered.Consciousness floated up from a dreamless sleep.I'd slept like the dead, sunk in something warm and soft as clouds.I blinked awake and realized my forehead was pressed against the curve of Alexander's neck.The hand that had been warming my stomach was now draped loosely around me, tucking me halfway into his hold.The blanket was wrapped tight around me. Warm.I lifted my head. Focused.And saw a small, dark damp spot on Alexander's shoulder.Drool?My brain short-circuited.Mortification.Absolute, soul-crushing mortification.I'd slept on his shoulder the whole flight?Fine. But I'd drooled?On anyone but him?I wanted to die."Awake?"His low voice rumbled above me.He rolled his stiff shoulder slowly."Mm..."I wanted to disappear into the blanket

Chapter 056:Afraid Your Son Will Lose His Mind?

Every word I'd said hit Song right in the chest.She sucked in a sharp breath.Then she grinned, excitement flickering in her eyes."So we just sit tight? Watch her dig her own grave? Wait for her to show her hand?""Exactly."I leaned back in my chair."Winnie's the type who never knows when to stop. Thinks she's smarter than everyone else.""With the Breaking Free exhibit coming up, she won't be able to help herself. She'll touch the one wire she shouldn't.""All we have to do is make sure the opportunity lands right in front of her. Quietly."Song rubbed her hands together."Should we set something up? Lay a trap? Dangle some bait?"I shook my head."We just do what we're supposed to do. Let everything else play out.""The wind will blow her where she needs to go."---That night, The Lounge rooftop bar overlooked the city lights sprawling below.Alexander sat deep in a velvet couch, legs crossed.

Chapter 057: Taking Advantage While Drunk?

The call ended abruptly.I stared at my phone, frowning slightly.Luke Cole?That notorious playboy friend of Alexander's?He wanted me to head to a bar right now and pick someone up?Alexander was drunk?The thought barely crossed my mind before I dismissed it.Someone with that level of self-control would never let himself get to the point where someone had to come collect him.This had Luke's prank written all over it.Whatever. I'd go.Besides, I hadn't seen that ice sculpture of a man in three days.It was the perfect excuse to show up, make my presence known, and stay on his radar.---Alexander came back from the bathroom.He sat down and noticed his phone had been moved from the couch to the coffee table.He shot a look at Luke."You touch my phone?"His voice was cold, roughened by whiskey.Luke clamped a cigar between his teeth, a shit-eating grin spreading across his face."Took

Chapter 058: Don't Stop

After what felt like an eternity, the car rolled to a silent stop.The driver's voice rumbled low through the partition."Mr. Knight, we've arrived."The arm coiled tight around my waist finally slackened.Alexander slowly sat up straight, pinching the bridge of his nose. The haze of alcohol in his eyes seemed to clear slightly, or maybe just dig deeper.He didn't look at me. He just opened the door and stepped out.I followed.The evening air hit my face, cooling some of the heat still burning under my skin.Alexander stood by the car, his silhouette stretching long under the streetlights. His stance wavered just slightly.He turned and held out his hand to me.Palm up.The posture still carried that habitual command of a man used to giving orders. The message was clear:he still needed steadying.I looked at his outstretched hand, then at his eyes, which had sharpened back to something close to sober.My molars ground

Chapter 059: With You, What Boundaries Do I Have?

I stormed into the bathroom still fuming.On the marble counter, next to a full set of untouched luxury skincare products, sat several neatly arranged boxes of tampons in various sizes.I grabbed a box and walked back to the bathroom door, leaning against the doorframe.I held up the box and shook it at him."Mr. Knight. You keep these stocked at home at all times?""After your last stay, the house manager added a full set of women's essentials."Alexander tied the belt of his robe, looked up, and caught the surprise on my face.He added,"Better safe than sorry."Something tapped softly against my chest.The house manager stocked them?He approved it?Or did he order it himself?"Your house manager is incredibly thorough, Mr. Knight."I turned and tossed the box back onto the counter.The bathroom was soon filled with the sound of running water.When I finished cleaning up and walked out, I was back in

Chapter 060: Compensation for Last Night?

Copying sutras?Last time, he’d done it with such ruthless focus because desire had burned inside him with no release.Copying scriptures had been the only way to force down the urge to pin her right on the pages and take her apart.But last night, she’d calmed that restlessness at its core in a different way.It hadn’t been fully settled, no.But it had been enough to douse the raging fire in his chest.So today, he had no need to rely on self-deceptive scriptures.But could he actually tell her that?Alexander set his coffee cup down and lifted his gaze."Copying sutras is an old method. Inefficient."His voice was low, slower than usual, every word deliberate.I raised an eyebrow, intrigued."Oh? So you’ve found a better way, Mr. Knight? And it worked that quickly?"Alexander’s gaze slid from my face to my right hand, resting on the edge of my bowl."The results are promising."

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