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Molly watched Mia juggling her toddler and scrolling through her phone. She leaned over, her voice filled with concern, "Mia, maybe you should put the phone down for a bit."

"Why should I?" Mia chuckled, eyes still glued to the screen. "People are calling my husband a saint, saying Max is so cute they'd kidnap him if they could, and they're calling me beautiful. How can I not read this?" Mia knew what worried her friend. With a carefree shrug, she added, "The only thing that would bother me is if Max's pictures got out there. But they're all off the net now. What else is there to worry about?" Molly remembered how the online community had once falsely accused them, turning their whole town into a spectacle. Mia had been unbothered then too, even comforting Molly and her husband, Leo. Speaking of Leo, Molly suddenly realized someone was missing. "Hey, where's our Leo?"

Mia looked up from her phone. "Yeah, where is he?"

Back at the Cedillo household, young Leo waltzed in, twirling his keys on a keychain.

His mom, Naomi, was waiting for him, impatient and worried. As soon as she spotted him, she grabbed his arm. "Where have you been all day? Did you see the news?"

Leo almost tripped over from his mother's strong grip. "Of course, I saw it. I wouldn't miss such a big deal."

Breaking free, he complained, "I spent the afternoon in your cafe, going at it on two computers. My fingers are cramping from all the typing." He stretched out his hands for his mom to see, the very picture of a martyr. Naomi looked at her son with a mix of exasperation and disbelief. "How did I ever end up with someone like you?"

The room was heated, and Molly and Anya watched in disbelief. Online feuds were a thing for them, but Naomi found herself torn between pride and concern.

Leo sheepishly withdrew his hands. "You only got me, Mom, and you're not having any more kids."

As Naomi raised her hand to smack her cheeky son, he nimbly dodged her, his height and long legs to his advantage.

"Why'd you even come back?" Naomi was at her wit's end.

Leo, ever the provocateur, answered simply, "I came back for dinner."

made

his son upsetting his wife, he gave Leo a surprise slap on the

stunned. "Dad, sneak attacks are not the way of a

but laugh at his successful intervention. "Gentleman? You're in your twenties and still getting on

mood lifted at her husband's support, and

witnessed the family's dynamic. Mia mused, "If in twenty years, Andre, Henry, and I

are cute, but if your family 'squabbles', it'll be a show

at her baby, who had just woken up and was yawning adorably. "Andre and I aren't planning to

he learns it or not isn't the point. With genetics like his,

Mia fell silent.

around, and Andre

Naomi, and finally to his grandpa. When Andre came down, he smoothly took his son back, familiar and wordless. Henry,

family gathered for dinner, even Henry, who couldn't eat, had his own way of making his presence

ring and couldn't resist teasing, "Jade's rocking a bigger

narrowed on his daughter's hand. "What's that

"Leo, are

understand you two,

Let's see if you stick to

the taunt. "Anya's above these things... Wait, who said I'm

further, "Please, she wouldn't care less if you didn't. But did you

his casual demeanor, though his heart wasn't as light. "That's impossible. Anya barely has girl friends, let alone a guy. You're overestimating her." Jade couldn't resist the bait. "That guy helped Anya

Leo's curiosity waned. "Oh."

"Just wait till Anya marries that

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