My Love Debts Are Everywhere!

"Sister, look at me! Am I pretty?"

Standing in front of the mirror, Fiona admired her reflection with satisfaction before turning to Iris beside her.

Hearing her, Iris looked up and was momentarily stunned. "Wow! You look so lovely and pretty!"

In Iris' eyes, Fiona wore a graceful milky-white gown, with lace adorning the collar and hem, enhancing her childlike charm.

Her shoulder-length white hair was tied into a ponytail, with a golden flower-petal barrette adorning her bangs.

Her makeup lent her a slightly more mature look while still preserving her innocent charm, making her appear both elegant and adorable.

"Hehehe... It's all thanks to Sister Stella!" Fiona declared proudly, puffing out her small chest.

Iris' eyes sparkled upon hearing that. She turned to Stella, who was standing nearby, and exclaimed in admiration, "Wow! Sister Stella, I didn't know you were this talented! Can you dress me up too? I want to be even prettier than Fiona!"

Fiona was taken aback by Iris' words.

She crossed her arms and puffed out her cheeks in protest. "What do you mean 'prettier than me,' sister?"

"Ahem!" Iris blushed and quickly looked away, pretending not to hear.

"Pfft! Alright, let's not argue," Stella interjected, swiftly easing the mood. Turning to Iris, she added, "Come on, I'll help you dress up."

"Okay!" Iris nodded eagerly.

The two of them walked toward the wardrobe to pick out a suitable outfit.

"Humph!" Fiona huffed in mild annoyance but wasn't truly upset.

Her pout quickly faded as she caught sight of her reflection in the mirror, bringing a satisfied smile to her lips.

Meanwhile, Charlotte stood before the wardrobe, looking uncertain as she tried to choose an outfit.

"What kind of clothes would suit me?" she mumbled, rubbing her chin in thought.

With their daddy coming back soon, the four of them had agreed to dress beautifully—not just to look nice, but also to surprise him.

Unfortunately, despite her wisdom and intelligence, Charlotte was completely clueless when it came to fashion.

She had no sense of style and no idea what would suit her.

"Which of these three gowns is the best?" she wondered, staring at the dresses hanging above the closet.

Each one was a different color: red, off-white, and black.

As her gaze fell on the red gown, she felt a slight intrigue, but for some reason, it didn't seem to suit her.

Lyra had once told her that red was a color for those with a free-spirited and cheerful nature.

Charlotte, however, didn't have that kind of temperament, so naturally, it didn't feel like the right choice.

Her eyes then shifted to the black gown, but she didn't reach for it. Black didn't suit her either.

Only those like her mother or Iris—who carried an air of cold indifference—could truly pull off such a color.

In the end, her gaze landed on the off-white gown in the center. Among the three, this one felt the most fitting for her.

Picking up the gown and examining it closely, Charlotte couldn't help but smile. "If I wear this, will Daddy be amazed?"

The thought alone filled her with excitement, and she couldn't wait to try it on.

Without hesitation, she quickly changed right then and there.

Twenty minutes later, Charlotte, Iris, Stella, and Fiona had finally finished dressing up.

As they stood before the mirror, happy smiles spread across their lips.

On the right, Charlotte wore an exquisite off-white gown.

Her long white hair was styled into a bun on the right side, adorned with a delicate gold crane-shaped barrette atop her head.

Beside her, Iris looked equally stunning in a black gown, her long hair flowing freely down her back.

A rose-shaped ribbon was tied at the back of her hair, further enhancing her adorable yet cold and indifferent aura.

If one were to ask which of the three little girls resembled Liliana the most, Iris' current appearance would be the answer.

Next to her, Stella wore a beautiful purple gown that complemented her perfectly.

Her long hair was styled in a half-up ponytail, with both sides braided, highlighting her graceful, calm, and charming presence.

And finally, there was Fiona. Her outfit remained unchanged, but her hairstyle was different.

Previously tied in a single ponytail, her hair was now styled into double ponytails, which suited her chubby, childish face perfectly.

"If Daddy saw us right now, I'm one hundred percent sure he'd be really surprised!" Iris exclaimed excitedly.

"You're right, Sister! Hehehe! I can't wait to see his reaction," Fiona giggled.

Stella and Charlotte didn't say anything, but both smiled and nodded in agreement.

"Well then, let's go see Mommy. Daddy should be here any minute now," Charlotte suggested.

"Okay!" the three answered in unison, their voices filled with excitement. Experience tales at My Virtual Library Empire

But just as they turned to leave, their steps halted abruptly. Their bodies stiffened, and their eyes widened in disbelief.

Standing before them, leaning casually against the right side of the door, was a handsome man in a white robe.

His arms were crossed over his chest, and a playful smile curved on his lips.

"Girls, I didn't expect you to look this beautiful in those outfits. You've really outdone yourselves," Leon teased with a small chuckle.

"Daddy!"

Fiona was the first to snap out of her daze. A big, adorable smile bloomed on her face, and without hesitation, she ran straight toward him.

"Wuuu~ Daddy, I missed you so much!" She sobbed as she threw herself into his arms.

Leon caught her effortlessly, wrapping her in a warm embrace.

"I missed you too, Fiona. I'm sorry for breaking my promise," Leon said softly, gently patting her back.

He had initially promised to return in two weeks, or at most, a month. However, unifying the human race had proven far more complicated than expected, taking over three months to fully accomplish.

Because of this, he felt deeply guilty toward Fiona and the others.

Fiona buried her face in Leon's chest, clinging to his neck as if unwilling to let go.

"It's okay, Daddy, but I missed you so much too… Every night, I think of you and can't sleep," she whined in a sad, spoiled tone.

Leon couldn't help but smile. "Don't worry, Fiona. From now on, I'll always be by your side."

Hearing those reassuring words, Fiona's body relaxed.

She loosened her grip, then kissed Leon's cheek affectionately.

"Okay, Daddy~" she said with a sweet smile.