Chapter 1218 High Chance Of Losing

• Soon enough, Danie had emptied his “bottle.” He plopped down on the bed, his eyes fixated on Madeline with a pitiful gaze.
• Leigh was thoroughly amused by his adorable antics. She leaned in and gave him a peck. “Oh my, you're my precious gem. I adore you so much. Why don't you come home with me tonight? I have plenty of baby formula at home!”
• Danie reached out his small hands, tugging at her with all his might.