Chapter 1776

Solomon Osborne was born. Days blurred caring for the little guy.

Erica was wiped post-birth. Randy hit the postpartum center to hover over her.

The kid was dumped on Debra, Marion, and Jordan.

At the Potter Mansion, they stared at the newborn daily. The guys figured he'd be cuddly, but he peed everywhere and cried nonstop.

Seven days in, Jordan cracked. "Help. Can he shut up?"

Unshaven, he'd ditched the office. Files piled up at home.

The crib sat in his study, but the wails didn't stop.

Marion strolled in, calming the baby like it was nothing. The kid quit crying, but he didn't smile.

"Man, you're a lifesaver." Jordan gushed.

Marion and the baby locked eyes, all serious. His vibe almost spooked the kid.

"You're freaking him out." Debra rushed in, snagging Solomon.

In her arms, he bawled for a while and started giggling.

She turned on them. "If you two suck at this, why did you fight to babysit? Now it's all on me." Newest update provided by FιndＮovel.net

"Who knew a tiny thing could make such a racket?" Jordan rubbed his temples. "I'm done. Tomorrow, the center is taking him back to Randy. His kid, his problem."

"I'll take him," Marion said.

Debra blinked. "You sure you can handle it?"

He softened. "Trust me."

She sighed, handing Solomon over. "No, not holding him like that. He's a baby, not a rifle."

"Got it." Marion learned.

Jordan squinted, feeling like training a newbie.

Days later, Marion nailed it, feeding and soothing the baby. He outdid Debra sometimes.

When Erica and Randy returned, the Potter Mansion was calm. No cries or chaos.

They almost thought they'd walked into the wrong place.