The little guy excitedly talked about interesting stories from kindergarten, and Olivia Parker either chuckled softly or asked questions.
The manner, just like a mother and son.
Kasper Edith walked behind the two, listening to their laughter and chatter, feeling a warm peace in his heart.
His childhood memories were bleak, and he didn't wish for Osbert Montgomery to follow in his footsteps. This child had never experienced motherly love growing up, and meeting Olivia Parker was Osbert's good fortune, as well as his own.
With his thumb gently stroking the new ring on the ring finger of his left hand, Kasper Edith slowly tightened his grip.
No matter what, he intended to hold this person in the palm of his hand.
Olivia Parker opened the car door, and the little guy nimbly jumped into the car. She also sat beside him. Since Kasper Edith's car didn't have a child seat, she carefully pulled the seatbelt across him, fastening it securely, then adjusted the tightness.
