Chapter 222
“Okay okay~” Delia Fleming reached up and smoothed down Curtis Stockton’s furrowed brow. “Babe, stop overthinking. Frowning makes you look grumpy. Honestly, that stalker’s probably just some loser with too much time on their hands! If I ever find out who it is, I swear I’ll knock their teeth out.”
She puffed up her cheeks like an angry kitten and raised a fist to demonstrate.
Curtis chuckled and caught her little fist gently. “Alright, no more frowning. But promise me, during this time you’ll behave. If anything’s going on, you tell me right away. Don’t hide it.”
“Yeah yeah, I got it~” Delia pouted, worried he might start a lecture again. So she quickly leaned in and gave him a peck, trying to change the subject before he could say more.
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After leaving the Stockton Group, Delia headed to the Sinclair house with Griffin and Alex.
It'd been a while since she’d last seen Cody. Cassandra Tate had just sent her a video in the office earlier, but seeing the chubby baby through a screen wasn

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