Chapter 846: Your Wife Should Be Pampered and Spoiled

Chapter 846 -845: Your Wife Should Be Pampered and Spoiled

The three of them were laughing and playing, and the maids nearby felt delighted to see Young Master Sterling showing a rare smile.

“Young Master Sterling with Ms. Acker and Talia, they really look like a family.”

“Exactly. It would be great if Talia were truly Young Master Sterling’s daughter.”

“Yes, don’t you think Talia does resemble Young Master Sterling a bit?”

“Really? You think so too? I thought I was the only one who noticed.”

“Shh, keep your voice down, don’t let Young Master Sterling and Ms. Acker hear us. I asked last night; Talia is just over three, not yet four. Considering Young Master Sterling’s situation in those three years… how could Talia possibly be his child?”

Mentioning Young Master Sterling’s three-year hospitalization, the maids fell silent.

Meanwhile, the little girl was circling around Damian Sinclair’s legs, and Bella Acker was trying to catch her. Damian opened his arms to protect the little girl, making it impossible for Bella to catch her.

“Mommy is so silly!” The little girl laughed gleefully.

“You little flatterer, hiding behind your daddy, so capable, why don’t you come out?” Bella Acker laughed while pretending to be stern.

“Talia is not silly,” the little girl said earnestly, “Mommy, you could hug Daddy, then he can’t block you from catching me.”

Damian nodded in agreement, “I think Talia’s suggestion is excellent.”

“Excellent my foot, you both are dreaming,” Bella Acker rolled her eyes at them each, then turned to the ground and molded a snowball, throwing it at Damian when he wasn’t looking, “Hahaha, President Sinclair, a man may take ten years to take revenge, but a girl waits just a minute!”

“Daddy!” The little girl gasped, her small hand covering her mouth in surprise, “Daddy, you’ve turned into a snowman!”

Damian hadn’t expected Bella Acker to throw a snowball at him, so he wasn’t prepared and didn’t dodge, getting hit squarely.

Seeing Bella laughing so hard that she had to support herself on her knees and the little girl beside him surprised but already smiling with squinted eyes, he could only wipe the snow off his face and sigh helplessly.

One is his woman, the other is his daughter, what can he do? Spoil them.

“Daddy, here!” The little girl bent down to mold a snowball, rising on her tiptoes to hand it to Damian, urging him, “Throw it at Mommy.”

Her voice wasn’t soft, Bella Acker already heard it.

“Oh, you little flatterer, you actually ask someone to bully me.” Bella Acker clutched her chest, pretending to be heartbroken, “Talia, Mommy is very sad, truly.”

“Mommy, your acting is a bit poor,” the little girl raised a finger and wagged it with a grin, completely not falling for it.

Bella Acker was speechless; sometimes she was truly happy that her daughter was so clever from a young age, and sometimes truly frustrated that this little rascal was just a bit too smart to be fooled.

Damian’s eyes flashed with amusement as he took a small snowball from the girl’s hand, squeezed it in his palm, and looking at Bella Acker, said, “Ms. Acker, this snowball was specially made by Talia for me; now, should I throw it at you or not?”

“I dare you!” Bella Acker glared, “You both against me, that’s not fair.”

“Mommy, you were the one who bullied Daddy first,” the little girl said, shaking her head, then patted Damian’s hand, adding, “Daddy, but let’s forget it. You should always be gentle and pamper your own wife.”