On the first day of school after the National Holiday, Ignatius Leclair personally took Benjamin Leclair to kindergarten.
The man stepped out of the understated yet luxurious Bentley, holding Benjamin's small hand as he led him into the classroom.
The toddler class teacher was seeing Benjamin's parent for the first time. Upon spotting the dignified and strikingly handsome man, with phoenix-like eyes dark and deep as ink, she felt her heart nearly leap out of her chest.
"Brother Nicholas, good morning." Benjamin bounded into the classroom energetically.
Because of his mommy's class schedule, Nicholas Carter arrived at the kindergarten earlier than others every day. The young boy, already neatly seated at his desk, saw Benjamin and offered a shy smile.
