506 Chapter Five Hundred And Six : She Was Not Daddy's Girl

The third point of view:

"Oh my God, tonight was so fun. I wish we can do that over again," Anabelle squealed happily, forgetting she had been crying hours ago. Compared to the others, she was the only one who wasn't carrying any bag and walked ahead of everyone else.

"Don't worry, I'll take you out there myself after all this is over," Julie said to her, a tender look in his eyes when he saw her smile. He loved seeing her smile. 

There was something about Anabelle's smiles that warms the heart. Each time her lips stretched and exposed that little dimple in her cheeks and the crinkle around her eyes, it was marvelous. A hungry man could get satisfied just by watching her smile all day. It was charming unlike Isabella's.