Zachary looked at the little human sleeping soundly in his lap. This was the daughter the Yorks had waited generations for. She was the apple of everyone’s eye.

“My heart just melts at the sight of my Lil’ Pie. I just can’t help it. Alright, I’ll be better to our son from now on. Lil’ Pie has lots of people to dote on her, anyway.”

It was true that Heath was not as doted on amongst the York family, compared to Callia.

“When I asked Lil’ Bun, he didn’t say I was being biased, but to you, he said I favor Lil’ Pie more.”

“That’s because you’re strict.”

Zachary looked at her and smiled, “That’s because I’m the bad cop. Of course, I have to be stricter.

“Are you tired, honey? If you are, you can lean on my shoulder and get some shuteye. You must be tired after flying a few hours with two kids in tow.”

“I’m fine.” Serenity gently stroked her son’s cheek, her gaze tender. “I go on business trips often and I’m used to flying, after all. I’m not tired.

“The kids were very happy on this