Chapter 65

“Since when could she talk like this?” Benson’s brow knitted.

“A while now,” she muttered as she tried to get on her feet.

“Hmm, that is amazing,” He nodded his head and leaned on the door frame. “My mother always said that I was slow at growing up entirely. I didn’t walk, I didn’t talk early… I didn’t do all the basic stuffs early.”

“Wow, who would have thought the great BA was a sloppy baby,” she chuckled as she sat on the edge of the bed.

“Careful now, I am very sensitive about my baby days,” she said playfully. He paused and casted his gaze on Julie, watching her marvel at her toys as she tossed them away and then crawl to where she had tossed them to. “She calls you mum.” He sighed and jerked his head back to her face. “You are comfortable with that? I mean…it isn’t weird for you?”

Alita finally let out a long sigh, rotated her shoulder and then cleared her throat. Inwardly thankful that the conversation didn’t go down the way she had thought it would. “Well…I just go with th