Chapter 21 Bringing Mom Home, Would Dad Consider It?


Caspian sent Harry a message.

Caspian: [Harry, call me back when you can. It's an emergency.]

When Harry received the message, he glanced at Alaric, who had just removed his coat, and swiftly deleted the text before Alaric could notice.

"Dad, you must be tired from driving. Go rest, I'm just going to use the restroom," said Harry before darting into the bathroom and locking the door from the inside.

Caspian was waiting anxiously for the call. As soon as his phone rang, he locked himself in the bathroom as well.

"Caspian, what's the emergency?" Harry asked worriedly.

"It's about the setup the other day. You probably don't know yet. I'll fill you in." Galatea had mistakenly thought he was Harry, and the dinner that ended in chaos was the start of their misunderstanding. Caspian knew he had to clear the air with Harry.

Harry was dumbfounded after hanging up the call. "So, it was because of you that Mom got into trouble? No wonder she lost her temper with me that day."

"It's not the main issue, Harry. The thing is... their misunderstanding has blown way out of proportion. Mom even thinks Dad's lost his mind - that is certainly going to block any chance they might have to patch things up. You're the smart one. Think of something." Caspian requested.

"Smart, you say?" Harry gloated.

"Anyway, just figure out a way to clear up the misunderstanding between them," Caspian instructed.

"What can I possibly do?" Harry was at a loss.

hung up on him again, and Harry was ready to pull his hair out in frustration. Couldn't the guy

toilet, chin in hand, Harry mused. He had no clue

without exposing the truth? Perhaps, the only way was to ensure Alaric spent more time with his mom and

the bathroom, to his surprise,

you to rest? Why are you cooking?" Harry asked,

you today." Due to Caspian's medication, he had been on a strict diet, with meals prepared by professional chefs according to a nutritional

for his son was

Cooking on

astonished. He had never let Caspian in

I can cook. I've been taking care of lazy 'old' Elisa since I was three. Don't underestimate me Dad;

of the kitchen and closed the door, leaving Alaric with mixed emotions of

unexpected health scare last night and couldn't recover that quickly. He settled on

minutes later, Harry emerged

meal. His son Caspian

breakfast made with

tasted it yet, Alaric felt a sense of bliss just at the sight of the meal prepared by his son. Lately, the kid hadn't only been free of illnesses but also seemed to be exceptionally thoughtful. "Caspian, when did you pick this up?

kept the stepmom out of my hair, and look how much I've improved. Now, if

still lobbying for Galatea to be his mom, his mix of cajoling and trickery made it hard for Alaric to

crafty?" Alaric was

gave him an innocent, cheeky

about to start. Get ready for it and let me

indeed about to begin. He and Elisa had just come back to the States, and their mom had already enrolled them in a new

was new - the people, the routines. Caspian would likely breeze through, but what about him? He knew nothing

need to find a chance to grill Caspian for some

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