THE FINAL BATTLE (32)

Redmond picked up his son first and then the baby girl, Lucia, who looked at him with confusion, they blinked their big eyes and stretched out their hands to touch his face.

Sofia chuckled, she then proceeded to tell Redmond what he had missed.

Rye and Sofia had turned one years old and they could walk and talk a few words now. She told him a few things about what the kids liked and disliked.

Lucia was a sweet baby, but…

"… I don't know how to put it, but I feel like Rye will occasionally have some attitude with me when I fed him something he didn't like."

"I think he took after you," Redmond said without thinking and this made Sofia raised her brows.

"Are you sure? I think you got the fact wrong."

And the rest of their conversation went really well though they would bicker here and there, since Redmond would dump Rye's bad habit as him following his mother's trait.