Chapter 445

　　Third Person's POV 　　"Of course not! You have such a piano gift. I love listening," Leo didn't dare to discourage the little one. Otherwise, Blake would scold him again. 　　"Really? Then sit and listen to me play again!" Hedwig insisted. 　　Leo inwardly groaned but stayed at his mother's gaze. 　　When the song finally ended, he almost wanted to flee. "Hedwig, something's come up at the company. I have to go!" 　　Watching his mother patiently guide Hedwig, Leo daydreamed—if he ever had a daughter, he'd definitely leave her in Abigail's care. Only her gentle temperament could raise a well-behaved child. 　　Back at the company, Leo found Sunny had come in at some point—he'd told her to rest at home. Seems this woman just couldn't stay idle. 　　"Miss me?" Leo stood before her with a self-assured smile. 　　Sunny paused, then nodded coyly. "It's so boring at home!" 　　"Since you're here, keep working on your script and study the character," Leo said, sitting at his desk. 　　Sunny curiously asked, "