Chapter 1445: Chapter 1445

Chapter 1445:

Now, Tiffany was locked in. The breach of contract penalty Harlee had set was a staggering ten billion.

Throughout Harlee’s recovery after childbirth, Rhys and the confinement nanny primarily cared for the newborn. Harlee spent her days resting, nourishing herself, and enjoying time with her baby. As for the baby’s name, Nathaniel and Lonnie had yet to come to an agreement, so the baby remained unnamed.

Soon, it was the day following the baby’s one-month celebration.

“The baby has been born for so long and still doesn’t have a nickname. Just look at how wronged the poor thing is,” Skyla said, holding the baby.

“In my opinion, Harlee and Rhys should choose the name themselves. We elders shouldn’t interfere.”

It seemed the baby understood Skyla’s words, giggling and waving his arms in apparent agreement.

Rhys glanced at the baby, squeezed Harlee’s hand, and suggested with a smile, “What about Felix Sanderson?”

Rhys and Harlee’s deepest hope was for the baby to lead a life filled with happiness and peace. This was the greatest wish they had for their child. They didn’t expect him to accomplish great things. They simply hoped he would grow up safe and happy.

“Sanderson?” Harlee’s expression showed her surprise.

The room filled with stunned faces. Nobody had anticipated that Rhys would propose Harlee’s surname for the baby.

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Rhys gazed at Harlee warmly, his smile gentle.

“You brought him into the world. It makes sense he carries your surname.”

This had been Rhys’ conviction all along. After everything Harlee had endured during childbirth, it seemed right that the baby bore her surname.

Harlee glanced toward Nathaniel, mindful of the traditional importance placed on familial names and eager to avoid any conflict. Yet, Nathaniel was already affectionately calling the baby Felix, showing no concern over the surname debate.

The Sanderson family exhaled in relief, having feared Nathaniel’s disapproval.

Nathaniel addressed the family, chuckling, “Do I really seem like an old-fashioned stubborn elder? Whether the child’s last name is Green or Sanderson, isn’t he still our precious boy?”

With his words, the room erupted in approval, and both families quickly embraced the name Felix.

“What should his nickname be?” Lonnie asked, gently stroking Felix’s hand.

“Fel!” Harlee said. She had assumed the baby would carry the Green surname, but Rhys’ announcement was indeed a delightful shock. Rhys’ choice had truly been a significant one.

Harlee had spent three months at the Sanderson residence recovering after giving birth. Playing with Felix was the highlight of her day. Lonnie and Skyla, ever protective, shielded Harlee from any chores. They even discouraged her from breastfeeding Felix, concerned it might be too much for her.

Unbeknownst to them, Harlee was growing restless, beginning to feel the weight of postpartum depression.

“I’m so restless, Rhys. My parents are overprotective. They barely let me feed Felix,” Harlee said.

She approached Rhys from behind as he worked in the study, slipping her hands over his shoulders and playfully adjusting his collar to reveal his collarbone and Adam’s apple.

A small smile appeared on Rhys’ lips. He closed his laptop slowly and tilted his head to look at her, his eyes warm with love.

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