Don't Escape, My Beloved Girl

Chapter 684

Coco was a little disappointed.

"Yes."

Everett looked at Rachel, his eyes dark and deep as usual.

Rachel looked peaceful as if she was sleeping.

When Coco heard that, her eyes were filled with confidence. "Well, dad, Coco believes you."

Coco turned and looked at Rachel again.

However, this time, she did not quietly watch her. She picked up Rachel's hand, leaned down on the bed, put Rachel's hand on her face, and said, "Mommy, wake up. If you don't wake up, Coco won't be able to eat breakfast."

"Listen, Coco's stomach is growling."

Then Coco straightened up and patted her stomach.

When Everett heard Coco's words, his eyes finally moved as he looked at Rachel before he looked out the window.

Outside, the sun was shining on the lake. The wind was blowing and the lake seemed to be covered with a layer of gold, shining brightly.

It was late in the morning.

Everett picked up his phone and dialed a number.

"Bring breakfasts for three people."

"Okay, Mr. Weston."

When Coco heard Everett's words, she turned to look at Everett, her big eyes lit up. "Dad, Coco just said I was hungry, and the next minute you asked someone to bring breakfast. Dad, you're so sweet!" Her voice was clear and sweet, sounding very happy.

Everett looked at her and put his hand on her head. "Tell daddy when you're hungry. Daddy forgets about it sometimes."

Coco immediately stood up and nodded. "Don't worry, dad. Coco will tell you."

As she spoke, her big eyes darted around and she moved closer to Everett. She put her small hands beside her mouth.

She looked at Everett and whispered. "I was telling you just now, daddy, but I didn't say it directly, because I wanted to see if you could guess it."

"But, daddy, you are so smart. You guessed it!"

Everett looked into her bright eyes and at the smile in them. He felt his heart suddenly tightened.

Then, he felt a sharp pain.

If he had promised her.

Would their child be like this?

Would it be cute, smart, and sweet?

If...

But it was no use regretting.

When Tony arrived, the driver just brought breakfasts over and Coco was eating alone at the table.

She swung her legs and held the knife and fork steadily.

She looked like she enjoyed the food, her small face was full of satisfaction and happiness.

She was hungry. Her father asked her to have breakfast first and he would watch over mommy.

So she came down to have.

When she finished breakfast, she would go to watch over mommy so that daddy could come down for breakfast. Coco blinked her eyes and looked out the door when she heard the sound of a car. A white Range Rover was parked outside.

Coco's eyes sparkled when she saw the car. The next moment, she slid down the chair and ran out quickly.

"Uncle Tony!"

Before she reached the door, she called out loudly.

Tony heard Coco's voice before he got out of the car.

He smiled and opened the door to get out of the car.

Coco had already run over and stood in front of him. "Good morning, Uncle Tony!"

Her voice was clear and sweet. There was a bright smile on her small face. Her eyes were curved. She was a cheerful little girl.

Tony bent over and touched her little head. "Good morning, my princess Coco."

"But..."

Tony's eyes fell on the crumbs at the corner of Coco's mouth.

Coco didn't know what Tony meant by that, but she liked this sudden stop.

"But what?"

Coco put her hands behind her back and asked Tony seriously. She looked very cute.

Tony raised his hand and placed his finger on the crumbs at the corner of Coco's mouth. He wiped them and looked at them carefully.

"You were having sandwich?"

Coco's eyes fell on Tony's finger as well, and when she saw the crumbs on it, she immediately gasped and covered her mouth. "Ah, I forgot to brush my teeth after breakfast!" Tony frowned. "Breakfast?"

He looked up at the sky and then at his wristwatch. "My little princess, it's five minutes to ten o'clock, but you just had breakfast?"

Coco nodded and blinked. "Mommy was still sleeping. I had to take care of her, so I had breakfast just now."

She had clear thinking and was also good at putting it into words

Tony heard it clearly.

Therefore, it was the irresponsible father who didn't feed his daughter in order to wake Olivia up.

"Your father..."

"Oh, Uncle Tony, daddy hasn't had breakfast yet. I can't talk to you now. I have to watch over mommy after breakfast. Daddy will come down for breakfast."

Then she ran in quickly before Tony could say anything further.

Everett was so lucky to have such a sweet daughter!