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“Papa, look!”

“What?”

“What?”

Lady Isabel and Rhys turned to Millie in unison. Button—who was apparently eating off Millie’s plate—slunk his head back under the table. Millie looked from Rhys to Lady Isabel with wide eyes and then burst into tears.

Rhys winced. He had argued in front of his babe, ignored her, and raised his voice to her all in the span of two minutes.Perfect!

Rhys quickly scooped Millie up in his arms, trying to calm his crying babe.

“Thank you for the lovely supper,” he clipped toward his wife as he left the room.

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