Warm Married Life: Mr. President Loves His Darling Wife

Bella was still in her costume, already feeling too hot, and the little girl hugging her made it even hotter.

But she was reluctant to let go.

"Mommy misses you too." Bella smiled and kissed the little girl’s rosy cheek, and asked, "Is it hot running over here?"

"Seeing you, Mommy, makes it not hot." The little girl’s voice was as sweet as if painted with honey, and she smiled at Bella, "Mommy, you look so pretty like this."

"Do you like it?"

"I like it." The little girl nodded.

"Then after we go back, Mommy will buy you the same outfit," Bella said. "You all came over, what about Grandma?"

"Grandma is at home. Daddy will take care of us, so Grandma isn’t worried." The little girl replied crisply, then looked up at Director Rowe and the others around, and waved to everyone obediently, "Hello, uncles and aunts, brothers and sisters. Thank you for taking care of my mommy. Daddy will buy you ice cream."

"Oh, Bella, is this your daughter?" The female assistant director of the crew immediately came over, "She’s so cute. What’s her name?"

"Sister, you can call me Talia." The little girl was not shy at all and introduced herself very confidently.

"Talia, you should call me Auntie." The assistant director fished a lollipop from her pocket and handed it to the little girl with a smile.

"Auntie?" The little girl took the lollipop and shook her head very seriously, in a childish voice said, "Sister, lying is not good."

"Uh? What lying?" The assistant director was taken aback.

The little girl explained, "You’re so pretty and young, you’re definitely a sister."

"Oh my, this little mouth is so sweet. Bella, give her to me to raise." The assistant director beamed with joy, hugging the little girl without letting go, offering her food and drinks.

Bella listened, watching the little girl enchant everyone sincerely, trying not to laugh.

This little sweet-talker, she could make even iron trees blossom.

The assistant director was fifty-six years old, and hearing her say that, couldn’t help but feel overjoyed.

Who knows where she learned the art of flattery at such a young age.

Bella thought to herself silently, feeling a bit proud.

Our Talia is just so smart.

Thinking of this, Bella smiled and half-jokingly said, "Assistant Director, you’ve only just met her. If you knew her well, you’d find out she’s quite the handful. Talia, it’s hot, don’t cling to Sister in this weather."

"Oh." The little girl obediently released her hands from around the assistant director’s neck and said, "Mommy, Daddy said he’s taking us for a walk tonight."

Daddy?

With those words, everyone nearby was stunned.

So this delicate little girl is actually the child of Bella and President Sinclair?

Everyone was shocked, never having expected Bella and Damian Sinclair’s relationship to be so close.

More importantly, Bella had never shown a temper in the crew, whether socializing or rushing scenes, always kind and hardworking, nothing like someone with such deep connections.

It’s known that those actresses with a bit of background often want to be treated like queens or princesses, throwing tantrums at any small matter, eager to announce their background to the world.

Even those who are more low-profile, insiders more or less know their background.

But Bella had never mentioned a word about her relationship with Damian Sinclair from start to finish, even insiders didn’t know.