Chapter 183 Living in That Photograph

• Elias sat on the couch, holding the baby for two hours without moving a muscle. Amanda even felt uncomfortable watching him. "It's been two hours. He should be in a deep sleep by now. Let's put him on the bed," she suggested again.
• The man lowered his head and looked at his son in his arms, gently holding onto his tiny hand, trying to take his tie out from the chubby little hand. However, the little guy's hand remained gripping, even tightening a bit.
• Elias smiled helplessly and looked up at her. "If you're tired, you can turn in first. I'll be fine."