When Ethan was building the fence, Louis helped by holding the wooden planks. It wasn’t much help, to be honest. In fact, having Louis involved doubled the time it took to finish. But Ethan didn’t mind at all.

Louis was just too adorable.

He glanced at the boy, who was gripping the wooden plank with a determined expression. His looks were identical to Ethan’s, but he had Cherry’s charming personality. Could there be a more perfect child?

It would have been nice if Louis resembled Cherry in appearance, too, but still—his face combined with Cherry’s personality made for an interesting mix.

Would he be a good father?

He never wanted to be like Duke Lancaster. But since he had never seen or learned what it meant to be a good father, he always doubted whether he could do it right.

"Papa, am I doing a good job?"