Filed to story: A Second Chance with My Billionaire Love
Flossie gave Mr. Q an uneasy grin and said, “It’s a little childish, but she likes it. Please play with her while you’re here!”
Mr. Q hesitantly agreed.
Abby soon finished delivering all of the cards.
They all opened their cards at the same time. Mr. Q was dealt the Joker, while Abby was dealt the King.
“Yay! I won!”
This was her first victory, and she bounced about enthusiastically, eager to punish him.
Flossie reminded Abby that Mr. Q was their visitor and her sponsor. “Abby, he’s a guest. Don’t go too far.”
“Don’t worry, Mommy. I’m not going to make things difficult for our visitors.”
“All right, then, decide whether you want me to choose truth or dare.”
“Hmm… Dare!”
“Sure. I’m not afraid of anything,’ he said unequivocally.
Abby looked at him, blinked her bright wide eyes, and pointed at the feather mask on his face. “Uncle, could you please remove your mask and show me how you look?”
Flossie worried and abruptly came to a halt before he could respond. “No. Switch to another dare.”
She recalled Liam telling her that the mask is a forbidden subject for Mr. Q and that anybody who saw his face would perish.
Despite the fact that he was normal and did not appear to be a cold blooded murderer, she did not dare to take the chance.
After all, those that seemed normal were the most frightening.
“However, this is the rule. He must be punished if he does not obey the rule. ■
Abb/s hands were on her hips. She was a girl with values.
“I’m willing to take the punishment,” Mr. Q said. “How would you like to punish me?”
“How bored!” She was disappointed and said dejectedly, “I punish you with 100 pushups.”
’100?’
Flossie carefully examined the guy after hearing this, fearing that he might get furious.
“Not a problem.”
Mr. Q complied with her and performed the requisite 100 pushups. Throughout the exercise, he executed every single pushup correctly, without breathing heavily or flushing his cheeks. His physique was in excellent condition.
Following that, a new round began.
He got the King this time, while Abby got the Joker.
“I lost. Do you want me to tell the truth or do you want to dare me?”
“I want you to tell the truth.”
He grinned as he continued, “Did you hide any secrets from your mother?
“Well…”
Abby paused after sneaking a glimpse at Flossie. She was, indeed, concealing secrets from Flossie.
‘ You must abide by the rules. Your nose will grow long if you lie.” Mr. Q frowned deeply and admonished Abby.
Flossie was also curious and attempted to find out the truth from Abby.” What’s the secret? Tell me, I’m curious!”
“Okay, I’ll tell you, but Mommy mustn’t be angry.” Abby blinked her eyes and smiled at Flossie.
“Don’t be concerned. I’m not going to be upset. Everyone has secrets, even me.”
Flossie considered herself a more positive mother, believing that as long as her children did not do something wrong, she would support them.
“Okay, I’ll tell you.”
Abby stated gravely, sucking in a long breath and holding Flossie’s hands with her small hand. “Mommy, I want to tell you that Addie and I want a daddy. Despite your assurances that we can be happy without Daddy, I believe we would be happier if we had one. Can you find a daddy for me and Addie, Mommy?”
Flossie was surprised, and the warm grin on her face vanished, leaving her face gloomy.
When Abby saw this, she immediately exclaimed, “Mommy, I was kidding. We don’t need a father. We are content with you. Please do not feel pressed or angry with me.”
“No. How could I be upset with you? I’m just…”
Flossie stopped before saying, “I’m just shocked that you and Addie wanted a daddy.”
They had grown used to not having a father in their lives since they were born. She would attempt to obscure the character while reading a story.
Furthermore, the two children were quite understanding and never indicated a need for a father before her.
As a result, she assumed that they had never required their father’s affection before.
However, it turned out that just because they didn’t say it didn’t imply that they didn’t want a father. They didn’t tell her since they didn’t want to put her under any strain.
She began to be sad at the thought of her attentive children.
Mr. Q replied coldly. “Isn’t this obvious? Every child desires a father. Even if a mother is wonderful, she will never be able to fill the position of a father. Do you not realize this? Or are you simply being selfish?”
Flossie was despondent, and his comments did little to lift her spirits. Instead, it was like pouring salt in a wound; she was immediately enraged.
“What do you know? You have no right to talk as a single guy without children!”
“Why do I not have the right to speak?”
“What is it that a father can accomplish that a mother cannot?”
Her inquiry astounded him. “Let me think.”
“Anything a father can do, a mother can do. However, a father cannot do all that a mother can,” she rebutted.
He was dissatisfied after hearing this. ‘Can you tell me what things a father cannot do?”
“Breastfeed and give birth. Can you accomplish any of those? If you could, I’ll take back my words,” she sassed.
Mr. Q couldn’t think of anything to say.
At this time, Abby said quietly from the side, “Mommy, there’s something that Daddy and Mommy can do but Daddy will do it better.”