Unmasking Mrs. Newton's Secret Identities novel Chapter 1745

Lincoln nodded and then turned to look at Sienna.

Helen looked at her daughter and raised her hand again. "Sienna also promises."

"I promise." Sienna waved her palm nonchalantly and walked over to cup Lincoln's face, kissing him. "Let me give you a kiss to ease your anger. You're not a good kid if you get angry."

Lincoln shook his head and turned to head upstairs. "I really don't know what to do with you guys."

He clasped his hands behind his back and slightly hunched over, looking just like an old man. It made Helen and Sienna burst into laughter again.

Helen knew that she shouldn't tease her son anymore, so she quickly came up with a new idea. "Nana, how about we go see Daddy?"

"Do you mean Uncle Chandler? Did he agree to be our daddy?" Sienna grabbed Helen's hand excitedly.

"Yes, he did." Helen nodded with a smile. "But you can only call him Daddy when there's no one around. When there are other people around, you still have to call him 'Uncle Chandler.' This is a secret between you two, do you understand?"

"Got it." Sienna happily spun around in place. "Oh, I found the best daddy ever."

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Late at night, Helen and Sienna arrived at the headquarters of Destiny Corporation. When the elevator door opened, Helen, who carried a food container with one hand and held Sienna's hand with another, walked toward the CEO's office.

At this time, the assistants had already gone home, and only the hallway lights were lit on the entire floor. They walked up to the outside of the office and stared at Chandler, who was working late, through the glass window from a distance.

The faint light illuminated the corner of the desk, and Chandler's outline appeared even more noble and refined under the light. The bangs scattered across his forehead added a touch of sensuality.

Serious men were always the coolest.

The enthusiastic and sweet voice as well as the full-force hug made it seem surreal to Chandler. It was as if his whole heart was about to melt.

He couldn't help smiling as he picked up his daughter and asked, "Tell me, Nana. Who taught you to call me that?"

"I've always wanted to call you that." Sienna was especially proud of it.

She giggled. "Don't worry, Daddy. This is our secret, and I won't tell anyone else except Linc."

Chandler reached out to ruffle her fluffy hair. At this moment, he genuinely felt what it was like to be called a father. "Nana, you're such a good girl."

Sienna leaned in and rubbed against his hand like an affectionate kitten. When "Uncle Chandler" turned into "Daddy", the head pat felt so different.