Perhaps it was her voice that woke up the little baby; just as her slender fingers slowly moved down, Isaac Stuart suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Alana Fraser standing before him, licking his lips.
Seeing him wake up so abruptly, Alana Fraser's hand paused momentarily, and then she flashed a strange smile and, looking at the little baby, she asked, "Hungry? Want something to drink?"
Glancing at Isaac Stuart in the baby crib, Alana Fraser suddenly stood up, walked over to the table, and prepared one cup of milk powder mixed with water, stirring to mix it thoroughly. Then, she took something resembling a pill out from the palm of her hand, put it into the feeding bottle, and stirred once again until it was uniform.
After the granules had completely dissolved into the milk powder, Alana Fraser hooked her lips into a corner again, revealing a sly smirk.
"Alana Fraser?"