The Wife He Forgot to Marry (Winona and Yule) novel Chapter 538

"Are you serious?!" Greta practically vibrated with excitement.

Stefan offered a warm smile. "Absolutely. Let's go."

Winona looked at him, genuinely impressed. She hadn't expected him to plan out such detailed, thoughtful activities. The man was impeccably attentive.

They went backstage, where Greta got to take photos with the penguins and even gently pet one. She was entirely over the moon.

After leaving the exhibit, they spent the rest of the morning exploring the other marine habitats. By noon, they settled into a bright, kid-friendly restaurant near the aquarium.

Winona ordered a spread: creamy pasta, a small pizza, chicken nuggets, cupcakes, and a massive cone of rainbow cotton candy.

"Everything is so cute!" Greta gasped. "I don't even want to eat it; I just want to look at it!"

Seeing her so happy brought a soft, genuine smile to Winona's face. She turned to Stefan, suddenly realizing the menu wasn't exactly tailored to a billionaire CEO. "Is this too much junk food for you?"

Stefan let out a low chuckle. "Not at all. It's actually really good."

Noticing that Greta's sleeve was dipping dangerously close to her pasta sauce, Stefan casually leaned over, rolling up her cuff. He then grabbed a napkin and expertly wiped a smudge of whipped cream off the tip of her nose.

At the table next to them, two young women watched the interaction with wide eyes.

"Oh my god," one of them whispered loudly to her friend. "I think this is the first time I've ever seen a guy that gorgeous actually doing the dad stuff. Look how gentle he is. His wife is so lucky."

Her friend sighed dreamily. "Proof that the good ones are never on the market."

At that exact moment, Yulen and Tallulah walked into the restaurant.

Yulen's steps faltered the second he spotted Winona.

Oblivious, Tallulah looped her arm through his and practically dragged him toward an empty booth diagonally across from Winona's table.

A server soon arrived with their food. Seeing the colorful plates, baby Stanley babbled and reached his chubby hands toward the fries.

The nanny quickly intervened. "Oh, no, sweetie, you can't have those yet."

Tallulah scowled. "He just wants a taste. What's the big deal?"

Ignoring the nanny's silent plea, Tallulah picked up a thick-cut french fry and pressed it into her son's hand.

The nanny hovered anxiously, wanting to snatch it away but terrified of Tallulah's temper.

Yulen was quietly sipping his water, zoning out.

Suddenly, Stanley let out a terrifying, gagging cough.

Panic erupted. The nanny desperately patted the baby's back. "He's choking! I told you he can't swallow solids yet!"

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