"It's Aunt Charlotte!"
Inside the car, Dominic Hawke's small hands clung to the window. Seeing Elara Don leading Harry Soo into the kindergarten, his big eyes lit up instantly. He also had to go to kindergarten today, but his school was another prestigious private one two streets away.
He didn't want to go at all.
He kinda wished he was in the same school as Harry Soo.
Damon Hawke's aura was somewhat cold, watching the four figures resembling a family of four, inexplicably glaring.
Did they take his words as mere wind by the ear?
Was she not willing to keep her distance from Evan Miles?
And Evan Miles, did he also completely ignore his warning?
His gaze fell on the bouncing young boy, Damon narrowed his eyes.
The fleeting profile of the little guy carried an inexplicable familiarity.
Just like…
"Dad, did you consider my proposal yesterday?"
His son's young voice tugged Damon back to reality, making him focus on his son's delicate face, his pupils shifting slightly.
