Tina Hernandez successfully sat in the passenger seat, and in the light, she saw the tense lines on Lucas Hutt's face, "Lucas, are you unhappy? Are you upset because I asked Flynn Taylor to give up my seat? It's not like I, as your wife, can't compare to your little assistant."
Lucas forced a smile, "What are you talking about? Let's go, we'll head home."
He glanced at Flynn Taylor through the rearview mirror.
Their gazes met and quickly avoided each other.
"First, let's send Flynn Taylor home..." Tina saw the two glancing at each other through the rearview mirror and couldn't help but sneer.
On their way home, Lucas and Tina occasionally chatted about inconsequential topics.
Until Tina suddenly mentioned a big issue, "Mom called again today, asking us to have a baby soon, she wants a grandchild. I don't even know how to answer her. Lucas, what do you think? Do we want one child in the future or two?"
Sitting in the back, Flynn's heart tightened upon hearing those words.
