Rejected By My Mate; Claimed By Lycan Quadruplets Chapter 347

Ryan adjusted his grip on Amy’s tiny hand as they walked out of the office building, her small feet practically skipping beside him.

The excitement radiating off her was undeniable, and he couldn’t help but smile at the way she kept glancing up at him with bright eyes.

“Where are we going first, Daddy?” Amy asked eagerly, swinging their joined hands.

Ryan glanced down at her, amused by her enthusiasm. “Where do you want to go?”

Amy pursed her lips in thought. “A fun place!” she finally declared.

Ryan chuckled. “That’s not very specific, princess.”

She giggled. “Maybe the movies? Can we watch a movie first?”

“Of course,” Ryan agreed without hesitation. “Let’s find a good one.”

They reached his car, and Ryan helped Amy into the back seat, fastening her seatbelt before getting into the driver’s seat.

He pulled out his phone and quickly searched for the nearest luxury cinema that had child-friendly movies playing.

Within seconds, he found a theater not too far from where they were.

“Got it,” he said, glancing at her through the rearview mirror. “We’re going to one of the best cinemas in the city.”

Amy clapped her hands. “Yay!”

The drive was smooth, with Amy humming happily to herself in the back seat.

Ryan turned on some soft music, the atmosphere in the car light and comfortable.

By the time they reached the cinema, Amy was practically bouncing in her seat. Ryan parked the car and helped her out, holding her hand firmly as they approached the entrance.

The moment they stepped inside, Amy gasped.

The cinema was nothing short of extravagant. The high ceilings were lined with golden lights, and large digital screens displayed trailers of upcoming movies.

The scent of buttery popcorn filled the air, and there were people everywhere—couples, families, groups of friends—all gathered to enjoy a movie night.

Amy tugged at Ryan’s hand. “Wow, Daddy! This place is huge!”

Ryan smirked. “Told you it was the best.”

They walked over to the ticket counter, where a young employee greeted them with a polite smile.

“Welcome! What movie would you like to see today?”

Ryan glanced at Amy. “Pick one, princess.”

Amy’s eyes scanned the options on the screen above the counter.

There were several choices, but one caught her attention immediately—a colorful animated movie about talking animals.

“That one!” she pointed excitedly.

Ryan nodded at the employee. “Two tickets for that, please.”

“Would you like regular or VIP seating?” the employee asked.

“VIP,” Ryan answered without hesitation.

The employee processed the tickets, and once everything was set, Ryan took Amy’s hand again and led her toward the snack counter.

Amy’s eyes widened at the selection. “So many snacks!”

Ryan chuckled. “Pick whatever you want.”

Amy’s excitement was impossible to contain. She pointed at a large bucket of popcorn, then at a bag of colorful gummy candies, then at a soda almost as big as her head.

“Are you sure you can finish all that?” Ryan teased.

Amy grinned up at him. “Of course!”

Ryan shook his head, amused, but paid for everything anyway. He balanced the snacks while holding Amy’s hand as they made their way to the VIP lounge.

Inside, the theater was even more luxurious. The seats were large and plush, with reclining features and individual trays for snacks.

The lighting was dim, creating the perfect cozy atmosphere.

Amy climbed into her seat, kicking her little legs as she waited excitedly. Ryan settled beside her, placing the snacks between them.

As the movie started, Amy was completely captivated. Her tiny hands reached for the popcorn absentmindedly, her eyes never leaving the screen.

She laughed at the funny scenes, gasped at the dramatic moments, and clapped her hands whenever something exciting happened.

Ryan found himself watching her more than the movie.

The way her eyes sparkled with joy, the way she tilted her head in curiosity—it was fascinating. She was so expressive, so full of life.

For a moment, he forgot about everything else.

Forgot about work.

Forgot about the tension with Serena.

Forgot about Kate and all the chaos surrounding him.

Right now, it was just him and his daughter, sharing a simple yet meaningful moment.

By the time the movie ended, Amy stretched her arms above her head, letting out a happy sigh.

“That was the best movie ever!” she declared.

Ryan chuckled. “Glad you liked it.”

She turned to him with wide eyes. “What’s next?”

Ryan glanced at the time. “How about some shopping?”

Amy’s eyes lit up. “Really? Can I pick whatever I want?”

Ryan smirked. “Within reason, princess.”

Amy giggled. “Okay!”

Ryan took her hand again as they made their way out of the theater.

The next stop was an upscale shopping mall, one that had a variety of high-end stores. As they entered, Amy looked around in awe.

The place was massive, with sleek marble floors, grand chandeliers, and a variety of stores lined up on either side.

“Where do we start?” Ryan asked.

Amy bit her lip in thought, then pointed excitedly at a toy store. “There!”

Ryan nodded. “Let’s go.”

As soon as they stepped inside, Amy’s face lit up like Christmas morning.

There were shelves upon shelves of dolls, stuffed animals, puzzles, and board games.

Amy ran from one aisle to another, examining everything with wonder.

“Daddy, look at this one!” She held up a large teddy bear.

Ryan raised a brow. “You already have a hundred stuffed animals at home.”

“But this one is special!” Amy insisted.

Ryan sighed, shaking his head with a small smile. “Fine. Put it in the cart.”

Amy beamed and continued her exploration.

By the time they left the toy store, Ryan was carrying multiple bags filled with dolls, stuffed animals, and a few games that Amy had insisted they needed for “family game night.”

“What’s next?” Ryan asked.

Amy pointed at a clothing store. “Can we get matching outfits?”

Ryan raised a brow. “Matching outfits?”

Amy nodded eagerly. “Please? Mommy says it’s cute when parents and kids wear the same clothes!”

Ryan sighed in defeat. “Alright, let’s do it.”

They spent the next hour picking out matching outfits, Amy giggling the entire time as she made Ryan try on different styles.

Once they were done, Ryan glanced at the time.

“How about one last stop?” he asked.

“Where?” Amy tilted her head.

Ryan smirked. “Let’s go take some pictures.”

Amy’s face lit up. “Like a photoshoot?”

“Exactly.”

They headed to a professional photography studio nearby, where Ryan arranged for a private session.

Amy was ecstatic. She posed in different ways, making funny faces and giggling the entire time.

Ryan couldn’t help but laugh along, letting go of his usual serious demeanor for once.

The photographer captured beautiful moments—Amy sitting on Ryan’s shoulders, them both laughing at something silly, Ryan holding Amy’s tiny hand as she smiled up at him.

By the time the shoot was over, Amy hugged him tightly.

“Best day ever, Daddy,” she whispered.

Ryan felt his chest tighten with emotion.

It really was.

And he wouldn’t trade it for anything.