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She's My Muse

Dani clung to Wilson's leg. The boy was clearly overjoyed and cheered with joy.

However, Wilson had grown accustomed to the antics of this little troublemaker. With one hand, he lift Dani up effortlessly.

"You ditched the servants and ran off on your own? Looks like you've learned a few new tricks, huh?"

The small boy kicked his legs in protest, his voice filled with grievance.

"I saw Ms. Lovely! I want to be with her. I like her! I don't want to be apart from her. I want to marry her

Marry her? At your age?!

Seraphina was speechless, utterly shocked by the boy's declaration. She hadn't even had time to explain before Wilson let out a chuckle.

"Haven't you always liked your 'muse? Do you like someone else now?"

"She's the one! She is my muse! She's my Ms. Lovely."

Wilson was taken aback. His gaze shifted to Seraphina, who was standing nearby. His expression became complicated.

Seraphina was stunned and confused about what they were talking about.

She coughed awkwardly before asking, "Are you his father?" I met him at the amusement park, and he wa alone, so.

Wilson's eyes softened slightly as he looked down at Dani. His expression was gentle but resigned.

"I know."

Just then, his phone rang. Wilson glanced at the number, and his expression changed dramatically. Dani was still dangling from one arm, so he headed for the door. "Goodbye, Ms. Cross."

"No, no, no! I don't want to leave, Ms. Lovely! I like her I'm in love!" Dani's voice grew fainter as they left, but his protestations were as determined as ever.

As they departed, Seraphina listened. Her curiosity piqued. Judging by the man's clothes and demeanor, he was no ordinary man. The fact that he found her place so quickly and knew it was the Cross residence suggested he had done some homework beforehand. In the presidential suite of the Hilton Hotel, Dani had stripped down to nothing and was trying to run out the door, only to be scooped up by a massive bodyguard.

He screamed dramatically, though no real tears fell. "I want to sleep with Ms. Lovely! I don't want to stay

here!

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"Mr. Dani, your father told us not to let you run off. If you do it again, he'll be really angry."

Dani was completely undeterred. He pouted and declared, "I don't care. I want to sleep with Ms. Lovely!"

The plump maid thought for a moment before speaking gently. "If you do that, you'll scare her. You need to woo her first; make her like you. Only then can you be together." Dani blinked his wide, innocent eyes, processing her advice with serious thought.

"Really?"

The maid nodded firmly. The bodyguard who was holding a glass of milk also nodded and confirmed, "Yes!"

Later that night, Wilson returned to the hotel, his work finally done.

The bodyguard and maid were waiting outside the room, guarding against Dani's next escape attempt.

Hearing the door open, they quickly moved to greet him.

"Mr. Rockwell, you're back."

The maid spoke in a low voice and offered to take his coat.

Wilson grunted softly in acknowledgment and walked over to check on the sleeping boy. His gaze softened as he watched Dani's peaceful face.

Before he left, he paused and said, "If he wants to visit Ms. Cross tomorrow, don't stop him."

The maid and bodyguard widened their eyes in shock.

Meanwhile, Dani mumbled in his sleep, "Ms. Lovely, muacks muacks...

The adults were sturggled with words.

The next morning, Dani was dressed to the nines. He wore a little tuxedo with a bow tie: his hair was slicked back with gel. He looked both adorable and sharp, radiating excitement. The maid couldn't help but compliment him, "Mr. Dani, you look so handsome. The girls will love you!"

Dani held his head high and said smugly, "Only Ms. Lovely matters. I'm dressing up just for her."

In a rush, he turned to the bodyguard and urged, "Did you find a way to win a girl's heart yet, Ralph?"

The towering bodyguard, Ralph Page, held an iPad and replied confidently, "Yes. You need to get her flowers."

The plump maid chimed in. That's so old-fashioned. Jewelry! You should give her jewelry!"

Dani interrupted them both and said decisively, "I'll get her both!"