Damon Hawke finally finished eating a bowl of noodles.
He took Elara Don's water cup and drank down the water.
"Do you want more?"
Elara Don tidied up the table and asked.
"I'll do it myself."
Damon Hawke stood up and walked toward the water dispenser.
Elara Don pursed her lips, watching the man pour himself water, a slight stir in her heart.
Under the warm light, in this cozy little home, he seemed like a master of the house...
Pfft! Pfft! Pfft!
What kind of nonsense is she thinking again?
Master of the house? He's a big liar!
Elara Don suppressed all thoughts, her heart slowly settling.
After she finished cleaning the kitchen, she saw a big and little person sitting on the sofa watching the computer.
Their expressions were uncannily similar.
Damon Hawke was saying something to Dominic Hawke.
Probably teaching him computer knowledge.
A child's growth is inseparable from a father's presence.
But this man...
