Chapter 42. Chelsea's Identity

"Chelsea! Chelsea! Hah, Hahh!" Monica seemed to be struggling to chase after Chelsea, who ran quickly as soon as she saw Austin about to leave.

The little girl hurried to catch up with Austin, leaving Monica behind.

Austin immediately turned and bent down, "Chelsea?" and crouched down to be at her eye level.

"What's wrong, princess?" Austin asked softly. Whether it was because he already had a son or what, Austin felt comfortable being around Chelsea. He could handle this little girl's clingy behavior.

"Sorry, Sir, Chelsea, let's go home, darling," Monica interjected, pulling Chelsea's hand.

"But Mom... I still want to play with Uncle Austin!!" Chelsea whined, crying and holding onto Austin's hand tightly. She didn't want to let go.

Suddenly, they became the center of attention. "Sir?"

Austin sighed softly. "Max, the flight schedule?"

"It's still available, Sir," Max answered knowingly. Austin nodded.

"Chelsea, does Uncle want to