Chapter 294

“Yeah!” Lottie flung her tiny arms around Sullivan Fletcher’s neck, her bright eyes sparkling with joy and those sweet little dimples showing up again. Sullivan couldn’t help but press a kiss on her soft cheek. “You’re such a good girl, Lottie.” “Uncle Sully, lift me up! I wanna fly!” she squealed, bouncing in his arms. “Nope, not now, baby,” Camila Harrington stepped in gently, crouching a little to meet her daughter’s eyes. “You just had milk, remember? If you go bouncing around now, you might spit up. Let’s wait till we get to Uncle Sully’s place, okay?” Lottie pouted, clearly bummed, but she still nodded obediently. “Okay, I’ll listen to Mommy.” Beatrice Fairchild had been watching the trio with a warm smile on her face, and honestly, the scene looked just like a cozy little family moment. It was pretty obvious how much Sullivan adored Lottie. If he really did end up with Camila, he’d absolutely treat Lottie right. He wouldn’t care that she wasn’t biologically his — you could tell