Begging For A Reconciliation

Chapter 307

Chapter 307 Carlotta Is My Daughter

Han frowned when hearing that but soon returned to his indifferent look. He knew that something might have been out of his control.

Leah already had her plan. Moreover, she resisted Anna in her heart, so she rejected Anna without thinking about it.

"I still have to take care of my child. I'm afraid I won't be free, and I'm only an amateur."

Leah had never been in touch with interior design. She arranged everything in the room that way because she liked it. That was not a professional design at all.

Anna seemed to expect that Leah would refuse. She continued, "But I think you are better than some professional designers."

Leah was a little embarrassed by the compliments. "Linkville has many good interior designers. If you don't mind, I can introduce one to you."

Anna smiled brightly and said softly, "The best interior designer may not suit me. What I want is what I like and suits me."

Before Leah could react, Anna took her arm affectionately. "It's fine. I'll leave it to you. I'll give you a generous design fee."

Most people would not hit a kind and polite person, and Leah was the same.

For a moment, Leah did not know what to do. Her rejection had stuck in her throat. She could not say anything.

Leah looked at Han to ask for help and wanted him to take the initiative to refuse.

However, Han answered, "Anna's proposal is good. Ms. White, we know each other well. You must know my preferences."

Leah's eyes widened in astonishment. If Anna had not been here, she would have asked Han what he meant.

The smile on Anna's face gradually faded, and the hands behind her back tightened.

Anna suppressed the anger in her heart and smiled. "Yes, you've been friends with Ethan for so many years. I'll leave the design to you."

Leah sighed helplessly. She decided to promise Anna first. Then, she would find a chance to refuse Han later.

When Han and Anna left Wisteria Court, it was already night.

In the elevator, Han looked gloomy and glared at Anna with displeasure.

"You followed me." Han was very sure. If Anna had not followed him, she would not be able to come to Leah's new house.

Anna smiled and hugged Han's arm. "Yes! You are my nominal fiancé, so I should know where you've gone. After all, we're bound together for good or ill. Doesn't it?"

Han did not speak. He left the elevator and got into the car at the exit.

Before Anna got into the car, he told the chauffeur to drive away. Anna looked at the car leaving and stomped her feet angrily.

"Han Howard, I'll make you regret it one day!"

After resting for nearly a week, Leah adjusted her mentality and began to think about what she should do next instead of staying at home with Carlotta every day.

Leah took out her mobile phone and was about to call Serena when the doorbell rang.

"Why are you here?"

Han did not say a word but strode into the house.

Leah pointed at the door and shouted coldly, "I don't welcome you! Get out!"

Han threw the card he brought on the table, and his magnetic voice sounded, "This is the design fee. Anna hopes to see the design draft as soon as possible."

Leah looked at him in surprise. She felt troubled if Han wanted to talk about business.

In the past few days, she deliberately did not contact or reply to Anna on Instagram. She wanted to weaken her existence and make them forget about interior design.

Unexpectedly, Han took the initiative to come to her.

Han knew Leah wanted to refuse, so he blocked her chance to speak, "Fulfill what you've promised. If you refuse, you'll make Anna look down on you."

Leah was speechless. Looking at the bank card on the table, she felt upset.

She withdrew her gaze. "You can find another designer with a similar style to replace me. It doesn't have to be me."

If I design for Anna, I'll have endless things to entangle with Han. I don't want it!

Han replied lightly, "As long as Anna wants, I'll fulfill her wish."

Leah froze. It turned out that it was his reason for asking her to design the villa.

"I hope to see your design draft by this time tomorrow."

Han got up and walked around. Finally, his gaze landed on the children's room.

Looking at Carlotta sitting on the ground playing puzzles, he stepped in uncontrollably.

"What are you doing?"

Han's eyes were gentle, and his voice was not as cold as usual, as he feared scaring Carlotta.

Lucy looked at Han warily and subconsciously held Carlotta in her arms.

Perhaps because blood was thicker than water, Carlotta did not fear Han and explained childishly, "I'm playing puzzles."

Han crouched down, picked up the puzzle pieces on the ground, and handed it to Carlotta.

Carlotta smiled and thanked him, "Thank you."

Han reached out and stroked her soft hair.

Leah had a bad feeling. She subconsciously did not want Han to have much contact with Carlotta. She was most afraid that Han would want Carlotta and take Carlotta away.

Leah could not imagine life without Carlotta.

She looked nervous and shouted at the door, "Come out with me."

Han handed the puzzle pieces to Lucy and left the children's room.

Leah immediately closed the children's room door.

She took a deep breath and said, "I can promise to help you design, and I don't need the money, but I have a request."

Han was startled and showed a complicated expression. Then, he looked at Leah with a fake smile.

"What request?"

"Please don't come to Wisteria Court to find me and get close to Carlotta in the future."

Seeing Han's expression did not change, Leah continued without fear, "You are just Carlotta's biological father. She doesn't know her identity, and I hope she won't know it in the future. You'll have children with Anna in the future, but I only have Carlotta. You can't take her away from me." NôvelDrama.Org owns all © content.

For the two years Carlotta was born, Han had been absent as a father.

Han's expression darkened. "You should know why I was absent as a father."

Leah felt apologetic and lowered her head.

She knew that she was the one who made Han lose everything and caused him to go abroad, but she absolutely could not lose Carlotta.

Leah raised her eyes which were full of sincerity. "I can make it up to you."

Han sneered. "Make it up to me? How would you make it up to me? By sleeping with me?"

He looked at Leah with his presumptuous eyes unscrupulously.

"Carlotta is my daughter. She can only be named Carlotta Howard!"