"Don't catch them all, or there won't be any left to see. Be a good boy and listen to me," Casper coaxed with endless patience.

He had always been like this for the past three years. He wasn't sure where this sudden surge of patience came from. Perhaps it was from the guilt he felt towards Eliza. Casper parked Robin's wheelchair and then sat down on a rock.

He glanced at his watch. It was nine o'clock. Taking out his phone, he sent Valerie a message. Great, he had been blocked.

"Dillon, can you check who Valerie is with right now?"

The response was immediate, "Of course, Mr. Casper."

Soon, Dillon called back, "Ms. Valerie is... she's currently dining with Dr. Martin... at the Rona Italian Restaurant."

Here he was with Robin, braving the cold wind, waiting for her, and she had gone on a date with Aaron.

He stood up, brushed off his pants, and started pushing Robin back home.

Robin was not satisfied yet, and threw a little tantrum. "I want to see more. See the fireflies."

"Tomorrow, I'll bring you again, okay?"

can't lie to

you.

up to go to the Rona Italian Restaurant. The restaurant's ambiance was elegantly infused with a touch of medieval charm. The patrons were mostly high society elites and dignitaries. Casper walked over, pulled up a chair, and sat between the two,

no sign of

your bundle of joy, your son? Didn't he come? A meal for two,

full of mockery as he clapped his hands

stood up. "Excuse me,

caught in a firm grip,

of the stall, the two

stared at Casper in shock. "Mr.

come?" His hand gripped her waist tightly, her warmth nearly making him lose control, Do you know how long I waited for you? And here you are, enjoying dinner

She struggled

to push

voice cold

with you?",

I ever pronte,

against the door. "Now that you've climbed up the social ladder, do you no longer

what you're talking about."

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