My Love Debts Are Everywhere!-Chapter 475: Asking Stella for a Favor

Tomorrow, the nineteenth, marks Charlotte, Iris, and Fiona’s fourth birthday.

As a handsome and kind father, he certainly wouldn’t miss it.

Besides, he had already missed the first three years of their lives—a deep regret that still haunts him to this day.

"Alright, let’s get things organized today, but I need to discuss it with Liliana first," Leon said, stretching his body.

He was no stranger to planning surprises, having done so many times for Arshley and Luna on their birthdays.

Turning his head, his gaze fell on the stack of books piled on his desk.

"Speaking of Fiona, I’ve been stuck for a month and still haven’t found a satisfying answer," he muttered, slowly making his way to the chair.

Ever since discovering that Fiona possessed both holy power and a hero’s destiny, he had been poring over books on the history of heroes and the Demon Emperors.

Despite having read many similar books before, they were all written by human historians and contained nothing relevant to Fiona’s case.

His hope lay in the historical records of the demon race, yet so far, he had found nothing.

The lack of progress left him feeling helpless and frustrated.

Pushing his emotions aside, he refocused on the pile of books and resumed reading.

But suddenly…

*Knock!*

A knock on the door made him pause involuntarily.

"Come in," Leon said casually.

*Clack!*

The door slowly opened, revealing Stella’s adorable figure as she carefully carried a tray with a cup of coffee.

"Good morning, Uncle Leon," Stella greeted him with a sweet smile. "Am I disturbing you?"

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Seeing Stella, Leon was briefly surprised before a smile formed on his lips.

"Good morning to you too, Stella. Don’t worry, you’re not disturbing me," he replied, gesturing for her to come in. "Come inside."

Stella gave a small nod and stepped inside cautiously, her eyes wandering around the room in awe.

"Uncle Leon’s room has gotten bigger and better," she whispered softly.

Ever since Fiona’s holy power explosion had destroyed this room, Aunt Liliana had ordered the reconstruction team to repair it, making it more luxurious than before.

Since this was her first time entering after the incident, she couldn’t help but be fascinated.

She walked over to Leon’s desk, her lips curled into an adorable smile. With great care, she tried to set the coffee cup down, but she struggled.

Even on tiptoe, she was still a little too short to reach the top of Leon’s desk.

Leon couldn’t help but chuckle as he took the coffee cup from her hands. "Did you make this?"

Stella’s round face flushed with embarrassment, but she nodded shyly.

"Umm... I read that drinking coffee in the morning can refresh the mind, so I made one for you," she admitted softly.

Leon smiled warmly and placed the cup on his desk.

"Thank you for your kindness, Stella," he said, gently ruffling her hair.

Feeling his touch, Stella giggled happily, enjoying the moment.

Her eyes then landed on the stack of books on the desk. Curious, she asked, "Uncle, are you reading a lot of books?"

Leon lifted Stella onto his lap. "Yes, I’ve been reading a lot—or rather, searching for information about the holy power and the hero’s destiny that Fiona possesses."

Stella blinked in surprise before giving a small nod. Clenching her fists tightly, she flashed a bright, encouraging smile.

"Don’t give up, Uncle! I’m sure you’ll find it!"

Leon chuckled, gently pinching her cheek. "Thank you for the support, Stella."

"Hehehe..." Stella wiggled from side to side, giggling happily.

In front of Charlotte, Iris, and Fiona, she always tried to act mature and composed. But with Leon, she could embrace her childish side and be herself.

After all, she saw Leon as a parental figure and never felt the need to hide anything from him.

The two continued chatting, occasionally bursting into laughter. Though Leon was the one who had brought Stella home, he hadn’t been able to spend much time with her.

It wasn’t because he didn’t love the little girl—back then, too many problems demanded his attention, from war to his revenge against Jim, Natasya, Rain, and Velix.

But now that everything had been settled, he finally had the freedom to relax and spend more time with her.

"By the way, Stella," Leon called. "I need your help tomorrow. Can you?"

Stella blinked before nodding without hesitation. "Of course, Uncle! Just tell me what to do!"

Uncle Leon had saved her from the brink of suffering.

His kindness was so great that no amount of gratitude could ever repay it.

Even if she had to sacrifice her life, it still wouldn’t be enough—let alone just doing him a small favor.

Besides, this was the first time Uncle Leon had ever asked for her help. It was only natural that she felt thrilled and eager to assist.

Leon smiled and leaned in, bringing his lips close to her small ear. "Actually, tomorrow..."

Two minutes later...

"Do you understand, Stella?" Leon pulled back and chuckled.

Stella nodded enthusiastically, like a little chick pecking at food. "I understand, Uncle! Just leave everything to me!"

"Hahaha! Good!" Leon praised, gently ruffling her hair. "Tomorrow, let’s give them a surprise."

...

The next morning...

The sun slowly rose, its golden rays gently illuminating the world.

By the bedside, Stella—dressed in a beautiful blue gown—smiled mysteriously at Charlotte, Iris, and Fiona, who were still sound asleep.

"Charlotte, Iris, Fiona, wake up. It’s eight in the morning—time for breakfast," Stella called, gently shaking their small bodies one by one.

"Hmmm..." The three of them groaned lazily at her voice.

But instead of getting up, they all turned to their right side in perfect sync and continued sleeping.

Stella: "..."

Letting out a long sigh, she turned her attention to Charlotte and shook her gently.

"Charlotte, can you wake up? We need to have breakfast now. Aunt Liliana and Uncle Leon are waiting in the dining room," she coaxed softly.

Hearing that, Charlotte let out a resigned sigh before slowly opening her eyes and sitting up.

"Hoam..." She yawned lazily, rubbing her sleepy eyes. "Sorry, Sister Stella. Let’s go to the dining room."

Stella smiled and gave a small nod. Then, with a slightly threatening tone, she added, "If you two don’t wake up, I’ll tell Aunt Liliana. Let’s see what punishment she gives you."

The moment those words reached their ears, Iris and Fiona—who had been lazing around like little piglets—immediately shot up.

"We’re up!" they exclaimed in unison.

Stella giggled and clapped her hands. "Good!"