I hope he'll be ready

Chapter 115

BIANCA’S POV

Richard was sitting on the couch in the living room, waiting for us. As soon as we walked in, he quickly stood up to greet Mr. Sam and little Alex.

With little Alex still clinging to me, I introduced the trio.

“Mr. Sam this is my husband, Richard. Richard this is the Mr. Sam I was telling you about, my second daddy,” I flattered, shooting Mr. Sam a soft closed-mouth smile that left him chuckling and glancing away in slight nervousness.

“And this little guy here,” I looked at little Alex, the soft closed-mouth smile on my face transforming into a wide one. “is Mr. Sam’s son, Alexander Sam-Junior Pierce, but we just call him little Alex. Hey Alex,” I encouraged, “say hi to Uncle Richard.”

As if understanding what I said, he put his fingers in his mouth and beamed at Richard. I didn’t know if that was his little way of greeting or maybe he just liked the way I called out his full name.

Richard gently spoke to him, and then he squeezed his fluffy cheeks, which ma