Too Late, Mr. Cooper: Your Bride Ran with Your Baby novel Chapter 133

Liliana just stared.

She had to admit, for a fleeting moment, she thought the world had gone insane.

Good God.

The high and mighty, aloof heir of the Cooper family was drunk as a skunk, plastered to her front door, calling himself her husband.

Who would ever believe it?

With a calm expression, Liliana pulled up the feed from her front door security camera and recorded the scene. “I’m not opening the door. If you knock again, I’m calling the cops on you for harassment.”

“...You’re my wife.”

Linton’s long lashes drooped, and his cool, intoxicated voice actually held a hint of grievance. Liliana didn’t even blink.

“I’m your dad. Good boy, son. Say ‘daddy’ for me.”

“...”

Linton didn’t give up. He tried knocking again, his voice low and coaxing.

“Come on, Liliana... Honey... just open the door for me. Let’s make up. Everything before was my fault. I’ll admit to all of it.”

He paused, his drunken mind foggy. His words started to slur, but his hand, moving on pure instinct, continued to tap at the door, a pleading rhythm.

“Liliana, if there’s anything you don’t like about me, I can change it. Let’s start over. Whatever problems we have, we can solve them together.”

Linton’s eyes were red. He stubbornly refused to leave, his head bowed, looking pitifully like an abandoned puppy.

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