Arabella Donovan was oblivious to their thoughts. After glancing at the two adults, her gaze landed on the little boy being held by her older cousin.
'So this is my older cousin and his wife's child, my little nephew? He's so cute! Thank goodness his unreliable dad didn't mess him up. Otherwise, Cousin Hugh, you'd be guilty of a truly unforgivable sin.'
Hugh Donovan acutely sensed that the moment Arabella finished her thought, sharp glares flew at him from all directions, nearly turning him into a human pincushion on the spot.
Hugh: "..." 'Here we go. There was no avoiding this!'
'Speaking of which, since Hugh's mother and Hugh himself already know the truth, and their child is safe... what's the deal with this couple? They're obviously in love but keep awkwardly dancing around each other. So, right now they're...'
