Chapter 989
Madeline Crawford and Jeremy Whitman
The baby felt someone carrying him, so he opened his huge and round eyes instantly.
The man holding the baby was shocked. However, his heart melted when he saw those innocent and naive eyes.
âAre you Pudding?â Jeremy asked in a low voice as he caressed the adorable face with his fingers.
The baby looked at Jeremy and subconsciously parted his lips into a cute grin.
Jeremy felt his Adamâs apple bobbing when he saw his smile. He could not control his tears from falling.
The scene of Madeline painfully delivering the child prematurely was still fresh in his memory.
She supported her frail body through the pain by using her strong willpower. That was how she gave birth to this premature baby.
When that happened, her clothes and hair were drenched in sweat while her face was extremely pale.
She had been longing to reach out her hand to him and call out to him.
However, he was like an emotionless robot and only reached out his hand to her at the last moment.
Then, he felt his heart tighten when he thought about how this child needed to stay in an incubator for almost a month before he could live like normal babies.
âPudding, Iâm sorry. Iâm not a good father.â Jeremy leaned down and pressed a light kiss on the babyâs cheek.
This kiss contained a deep apology and a love that came from the deepest part of his heart.
The baby blinked his marble-like eyes and could not understand a word Jeremy said. He only smiled adorably and kicked Jeremy with his plump and fair feet.
âYouâre so cute. Youâre indeed my son,â Jeremy said proudly.
He did not know how much time had passed, but he was scared that Madeline would notice him.
He knew Madeline did not want to see him now because she did not know how to face the murderer who killed her parents.
He did not want to bring her any heartache, so he placed the baby down before leaving.
However, the moment he let go, the baby started wailing in his cot.
Jeremy quickly picked him up to comfort him. However, the baby started crying even louder. His face had turned red from crying.
At this moment, the door of the bathroom opened.
Madeline did not have time to dry herself, so she hastily wrapped the towel around her and walked out barefoot.
When she saw Jeremy and the crying baby in his arms, she rushed over hurriedly. âWhat are you doing here?â
She glared at him and took the baby as gently as possible from Jeremyâs arms.
âDonât cry, Pudding. Donât cry. Mommyâs here, darling, donât cry.â Madeline smiled softly and coaxed patiently.
Jeremy looked at her, feeling dispirited. He felt like he was eons away when he looked at Madelineâs smile.
It had been a while since he saw her smile like that.
âLinnie,â he called out to her softly.
Madeline ignored him and walked to one side to continue coaxing the crying baby.
On the other hand, Jeremy stood behind her. They were so close, yet he felt as if they were separated by a mountain and a river. He wanted to touch her, but she was so far away.
For some reason, the baby was crying louder and louder.
Madeline was heartbroken.
âWhatâs wrong, honey? Are you unwell?â she asked in concern, but of course, the baby could not answer her.