If He Were her Son, She Would Have Strangled Him to Death!

Traces of milk lingered on the infant's adorable, tender, pink lips. Shen Manting's heart melted.

"Come to think of it, it's for the best that I dismissed her. Otherwise, who knows if she'll abuse the baby someday?"

Shen Luo'an spoke slowly with a calm expression on his face as he sat down. "If you're unwilling to take over the task, I'll hire another nanny. But I can't tell if she'll treat the baby the way Aunt Zhang did."

Wasn't his motive obvious enough?

He clearly wanted Shen Manting to stay, but why was he reluctant to express his intention to her directly?

Mother He grew anxious as she listened to him beat around the bush.

Yet, she felt hesitant to interrupt the couple's exchange.

Shen Manting held the infant in silence.

She thought of staying to take care of the infant.

Of course, hiring a nanny to look after the infant was an option, but who better to care for the infant than the infant's mother herself?