Timothy Knight had called her mom before.
But the feeling this time was completely different from last time.
Joy Shaw's eyelashes lightly quivered, "You're so sweet, happy birthday, darling."
"Thank you, mom." Timothy Knight couldn't stop smiling.
Marcus Knight saw this warm moment, his lips curled into an almost imperceptible arc.
Joy Shaw released Timothy Knight, went inside to get a gift, and then looked towards Marcus Knight.
Their gazes met in the air, carrying a hint of awkwardness.
Fortunately, Timothy Knight was there.
At this moment, in Joy Shaw's heart, Timothy Knight was her son, Marcus Knight her husband. Although she couldn't fully accept this at once, they could take it slow.
"Let's go." Joy Shaw said.
Joy Shaw held Timothy Knight's hand, while Marcus Knight walked beside them.
The family of three waited for the elevator. When it opened, inside were two familiar faces.
Kane Townsend and Jace Pierce, Kane Townsend lived one floor above Joy Shaw.
