His Eagle Eyes on Me

Haydne could barely taste his food during breakfast because Elliot was sitting next to him with the baby.

The baby was well-fed and rested, so he batted his big eyes as he stared at Hayden.

Hayden left the table shortly after eating his oatmeal.

"Avery, Hayden doesn't seem to like his son," Elliot whispered.

"He was taken by surprise, after all," Avery said.

"But this is his son! I might be a jerk back then, but I still loved my children." Elliot was upset that Hayden was so cold to his own son.

"Hayden is already acting differently by not turning the baby away," Avery consoled him. "I've read books that said it takes men more time to build a relationship with their children because they don't go through the process of carrying the baby and giving birth to it."

"Alright! I hope the books are right."

Hayden dialed the number he received from the hotel manager the night before, and his call was answered right away.

His heart raced and he blurted out, "Hello. I'm Hayden Tate. The hotel manager of CY Resort gave me your number. I need information about a friend of yours."

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