Charlotte was momentarily startled, then smiled joyously, snuggling against him, "Then let's continue to go with the flow, I don't mind it at all."
"Silly girl." Kevin Cliff reached out to touch her head, dotingly kissed her forehead, and, casting a glance towards the commotion coming from the second floor, chuckled, "Mrs. and Mr. Turner are coming down."
No sooner had he spoken than Charlotte quickly sprang up to look in the direction of the stairs, only to realize she had been tricked.
Turning back to look at the man, he simply shook the newspaper, feigning ignorance with a face that pretended to know nothing, yet the sneaky smile tugging at his lips gave him away.
Is it honorable to have such a thick skin?
However, it wasn't long before Mrs. and Mr. Turner indeed came down, with the freshly bathed and newly dressed Ethan in tow.
