Chapter 480

When Tammy was placed in Shelmaine's arms, she immediately calmed down. Her teary eyes sparkled with lingering tears, her little nose was red from crying, and her lips quivered in silent protest, looking utterly pitiful. … By the time they returned home from the hospital, it was already past 1:00 am. Tammy had fallen asleep in Shelmaine's arms, her chubby cheeks soft and adorable. Shelmaine touched her forehead gently—it was still warm, but at least she had stopped crying. As they entered the house, Samuel stepped forward. "Let me carry her." "That's not necessary," Shelmaine replied coldly, not sparing him a glance as she carried Tammy into the bedroom. He followed her inside. Shelmaine was already fast asleep with Tammy. The soft, warm glow from the bedside lamp bathed the room in a peaceful, cozy atmosphere. … Meanwhile, Julien, who had left the party claiming he had business, hadn't actually gone far. He sat in his car, smoking and waiting. Even after seeing Samuel's car dri