"That's right, why can't Atlas become my daddy?" The little one reacted and asked.
Mabel Quinn was taken aback and stumped. How was she supposed to answer that? Looking at the two pairs of eyes staring at her, she could only vaguely reply, "Because Ivy's daddy is up in the sky. If Atlas became daddy, Ivy's daddy would cry."
The little one struggled for a while before finally accepting this reality.
Atlas Shaw, meanwhile, was looking thoughtfully at Mabel Quinn through the rearview mirror.
At the mall, Atlas Shaw accompanied Mabel and her daughter while they shopped. He had swapped his sunglasses for a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, which made him look much more cultured; his demeanor was that of a playful, frivolous aristocrat, completely different from his usual self.
It seemed young Katherine Quinn was quite used to Atlas's transformation; every time they went out with Atlas, he often didn't resemble himself.
In Atlas's words, it was to avoid being recognized.
