Chapter 145 The autumn night wind blew through the camphor tree in the courtyard, and the leaves made some rustling sounds.
The wind whistled outside, but it was silent inside the house.
It was so silent that even a pin dropping to the floor could be heard.
Since it was that quiet, they did not hear Melody wrongly. Adina had a hard time speaking âMel, you really can speak.â She purposely ignored the word that the girl had uttered. âMel, youâre amazing!â
Aldenâs black eyes were full of happiness. âNobody can laugh at you for not knowing how to speak now!â âWow, Mel! Youâre awesome!â Harold was also ecstatic. He danced around excitedly. âCall me Brother! I want to hear you call me Brother!â
Melodyâs voice was really soothing. It was so sweet, like candy melted in butter, that people were addicted to it.
Harold suddenly paused. âMel, did you⦠say the wrong thing?â Duke was his dad. Why did Mel call him âDaddyâ? Did he hear her wrongly or did Mel call identify him wrongly? Everyone had initially ignored it, but they could not ignore it now since Harold had brought it up.
Duke was in a daze for about twenty seconds because the girl had called him âDaddyâ with a sweet voice.
He suddenly had the urge to have a daughter. He was slightly gloomy as he said, âMel, Iâm Uncle Duke, not your daddy.â
He wanted to be her daddy, but it was not his place.
He could not mislead a kid who had just learned how to speak.
âDaddy.â
Melody raised her head and spoke again.
This time, her voice did not sound dry or strained. She sounded more firm and stubborn.
Something flashed in her watery eyes, which reflected Dukeâs figure. It was as if her world could only accommodate Duke at that moment.
When Adina saw it, she felt upset.
She had not even heard Mel call her âMommy,â but her daughter had called this man âDaddyâ twice.
She cleared her throat and said, âMr. Winters, Iâm really sorry. Mel is spe the first time, so she might not know the meaning of âUncleâ and âDaddy.â I hope it doesnât bother you.â
She stood up and continued. âIâm really thankful, Mr. Winters, but itâs late now. Let me treat you to a meal tomorrow.â
This man had successfully made Melody speak.
Buying him a meal was nothing.
However, as long as Duke needed her help, she would do her best.
âWeâll talk again about the meal. You should take Mel to the hospital for treatment. Sheâs still very young. The earlier sheâs treated, the earlier sheâll recover,â Duke said indifferently.
Adina nodded. She stood up and got ready to send the Winters to the door.
Harold took a glance at the time. It had been exactly twenty minutes. He did not have any excuse to extend his stay anymore Even so, Mel had not called him âBrotherâ yet. He did not want to leave. He purposely dawdled. The door was just a few steps away, but he made it look like a long journey. Right then, Melody rushed toward Duke in her pink pajamas.
She held the manâs thigh and kept dragging him into the house. Although she did not speak, the meaning of her actions was obvious. âDad, Mel wants us to stay here for the night!â Harold laughed excitedly. âWhy donât we just stay here tonight? Can we, Dad?â