"Daddy, I want a mommy like Aunt Stella. Aunt Sophia is so annoying. I don't like her. Daddy, will you not marry her? Daddy, she will hurt me when you are not at home."
One had to admit that Alia had the talent in complaining. Not only did she praise one, but she also insulted another. Indeed, she was something.
Stella felt that she had nothing to say. After a few days, Adrian had been brainwashed by Alia, not to mention how serious it was. He immediately showed his goodwill to RK's side. There were hints of rebellion.
"Alia, don't talk nonsense." RK interrupted Alia's coquettish act in time.
In truth, deep in RK's heart he too felt that Alia's suggestion was a great idea. It was a win-win situation.
After dinner, RK ordered the driver to send Alia home before he could have a brief chat with Stella and Adrian. It was not until eight o'clock in the evening that he left the ward with Stella to head home.