The Gentleman, Lucas

Bella's POV: I put down Lucky, who was still crying, and went to open the door. Herbert glanced at me, turned around, ran to Lucky, and picked her up from the sofa bed. "Good girl, don't cry. I'll take you out to play, okay?" Herbert held her in his arms and walked back and forth in the narrow house. Looking at him, I couldn't imagine that he had such a soft side. It could be said that he had infinite patience for Lucky. "Dad, Dad..." Seeing Herbert, Lucky seemed to be wronged and kept muttering for her father. In the past two months, Herbert would visit her almost every week and buy her a lot of food and toys. Although Lucky was only one year old, she already knew who was good to her and would call him father. Compared to Klein, Lucky seemed to like Herbert more, although Klein had doted on her as much as Herbert had doted on her. Bloodline was really something strange, and it could quickly pull two people together.  At this time, a small hand gently pulled my clothes. I lowered my he