Chapter 85.2

"Please, eat a lot," he said as he served his girls food on their plates. Margarette just watched as he did his thing nonchalantly as if it was the most normal thing in the world for him.

"You don't have to do this," she said to him with a shy smile, her cheeks burning hot as she watched him serve her like royalty.

To be honest, it was still beyond her imagination that a cold, mafia leader like himself would stoop this low to serve a woman like her. She's nobody unlike some other girls after all. She's a damsel in distress. She couldn't do anything for him. She couldn't do anything for his business, for his life, and yet, he chose her. He always chose her.

"I want to," he answered with a wink which made their daughter giggled because she saw it.

"Daddy, do you love mommy?" Xaire asked with such innocence.

Margarette gasped in horror as her eyes widened. "Xaire!"

Xavier chuckled. "Of course, princess. Daddy loves mommy a lot. More than anything in this world."

He answered with even bat