It’s Hard To Control My Naughty Wife!

Kia tried to get out of her campus early, she even asked permission to leave class twenty minutes prior and she intended to do this for a week, until she made sure that Misha wouldn't come near Mika again.

However, it seemed that she didn't have to wait a week, because even now she could see that yesterday's meeting was not a coincidence and Misha really did intend to meet Mika.

It was just that Kia couldn't understand why Misha was looking for her? And how did he know that Mika was his biological daughter? He shouldn't have known about it. Nobody knew it.

There were three luxury cars parked across from this daycare and it didn't take a genius to figure out who was in the car.

Kia narrowed her eyes sharply at the cars.

This place was not an elite place, for its citizens to have a car like that and also this daycare was not a luxurious place, because this daycare was intended for those who have a middle to lower income.

And when the adults there saw the three luxury cars, of course it caught their attention and made them whisper to each other.

Especially when Misha got out of the car and started walking toward the daycare.

Kia knew that this would happen eventually, she was just in denial that Misha would come back into her life.

She had settled down with her only daughter and she didn't want this man to come back to her again.

But, when Misha walked toward her, Kia didn't take her eyes off the man at all, not because she was fascinated... oh please, she was no longer the Nineteen year old intern who would be mesmerized when she saw Misha Tordoff staring at her.

She had gone through that phase well and now she just wanted to tell this guy to fuck off.

Misha walked slowly toward her, ignoring the questioning gazes of the people around him and in no time, he approached Kia, then stood right in front of her which made everyone's eyes widen.

Although he didn't get as much media coverage as Jayden, of course they knew who he was and easily realized it was him after they took a close look.

Only, they still couldn't believe it, because after all, why would someone like Misha Tordoff come to this area? This was not an elite area that people like him used to frequent.

"Kia," Misha called as soon as he stopped in front of Kia. However, the woman just stared at him coldly and didn't say anything in return.

Not long after, the bell rang and Kia turned around to wait for Mika to come out of the classroom.

And with the commotion going on, there wasn't any conversation between the two of them, where both of them waited for Mika to come out.

The little girl packed up her books and stuffed them in her bag before she ran to Kia happily. Her face looked so cute and her eyes sparkled with joy when she found her mother there.

"Mommy!" Mika exclaimed as she ran to her mother and hugged her tightly, whereupon Kia crouched down to be able to hug her daughter and carry her.

But then, Mika's smile changed and her round eyes stared intently at Misha.

"Why is that uncle here again?" Mika asked with a wrinkled expression, pointing at Misha who was standing beside Kia.

What?!

Misha looked very surprised when he heard that title. He didn't know which one was better, whether to be called uncle or to be called a stranger, but for him it seemed there was no better name lately.

"Mika wants lunch, Mika is hungry," said Mika, she then turned her attention to Kia, ignoring Misha altogether, as if he wasn't even there.

Misha wondered if this little girl was really three years old. She seemed to understand that her mother didn't like him so she acted the same way.

"Okay, let's go, what do you want to eat?" Kia asked, she also acted as if she didn't see Misha there. She completely ignored the man.

"I want to eat deep-fried prawns!" Mika exclaimed excitedly, her long, curly hair tied on top of her head, into two cute buns on the left and right sides of her head, making her look even cuter.

"I know a good restaurant near by," said Misha interrupting their conversation.

But, of course, the mother and daughter duo did not really respond to him, as Mika continued to talk about a restaurant at the end of this alley.

"There's a seafood restaurant not far from here, maybe about thirty minutes by car," Misha said again, but his words went unanswered. He really didn't know how to communicate with the two of them and what was more, he had never been in a situation like this where his words went unheard.

"I want to eat a lot of shrimp, so I can grow up quickly," said Mika with a beaming face.

"You can eat shrimp every day," Misha responded, even though he wasn't part of this conversation.

"I also want to drink hot chocolate. Mommy has gotten paid, right? Mommy promised that we will get to enjoy hot chocolate on Mommy's payday," Mika chirped.

"You don't have to think about money, you can habey hot chocolate anytime you want," said Misha.

On the other hand, Richard who saw this scene, sighed as if he wanted to cry because Misha was constantly being ignored. However, he couldn't blame the mother and daughter pair either, because neither of them really involved Misha in their chat.

"I've bought some toys for you, let's see them before we eat, how about it?" Misha asked.

And this time, Mika turned her eyes to him. He thought he had finally gotten this little girl's attention, but then Mika buried her face in the crook of Kia's shoulder again, not wanting to show her face.

Even so, Kia knew that Mika was upset right now, while she could only gently rub her back to calm her down.

"What is it?" Misha asked, not being able to understand. He then stood in front of Kia, blocking her way, but didn't grip her hand anymore, because he didn't want his daughter to hit him like yesterday.

Her hits didn't hurt, but Misha still thought about it to this day.

At first, Kia didn't want to answer the question, but then she explained briefly.

"She's upset," Kia said flatly. She moved to the left, but Misha also followed her movement, and stepped to his right, so she couldn't walk forward.

"Why is she upset?" Misha asked again in a curious voice. He saw no reason why this little girl could be upset.

"Because you keep interrupting her. She doesn't like it when someone cuts her off." Kia glared at Misha so hard that the man turned his attention elsewhere.

And this made Richard widen his eyes in surprise, maybe not many people know about this, but Misha had never lost a face-to-face fight with anyone.

Anyone would definitely avert their eyes if they were in that position, but this time, Misha was the one who lost in that regard. Very unbelievable.

Even more...

The little girl didn't like it when someone cut her off? Well, Richard had to face a certain someone of the same nature almost every day...

Richard didn't know if he should laugh or cry seeing the look on Misha's face now.

"Can you get out of my way? We have to go for lunch," Kia said sternly and this made Misha give way to her, but she had time to tell him about the toys he had bought.

"Since you bought them, you can play with the toys," Kia replied.

What? How could a grown ass man play with a three year old's toys?

"I'm not a child," Misha said with a frown and Kia stopped walking and glanced at him over her back.

"Then you should behave like a grown man, because your current attitude doesn't reflect that." After saying that, she walked away from there.

Kia thought by saying that she could avoid Misha, but in reality she couldn't. Misha actually walked five steps behind her, following her.

"Mr. Tordoff, I know the restaurant at the end of this street they mentioned earlier," said Richard as he walked beside Misha. "How about we just take the car?"

Misha glanced at Richard scornfully, as if to say; then what about Kia and Mika? There was no way he would let the two of them walk alone.

"We'll take them both for a ride," Richard said again and this earned him a much longer sneer.

As if Misha said; can't you see how Kia turned him down time and again? You think that woman would willingly get into the car?

At this point, Richard could only sigh and be silent, as he followed Kia, who was carrying Mika, while the little girl was telling her daily activities at school.

Misha also listened to what the little girl had to say. He too sometimes smiled when she said something funny, especially when she missed a word and Kia had to correct it.

Or when Mika couldn't explain because her vocabulary was limited and had to use words she was still not familiar with and Kia told her the right vocabulary.

Misha felt that he could walk all day like this and for the first time, he felt much more relaxed.

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