Before Chad, her brain would just check out. But when it came to protecting him, she was suddenly a genius. Leo watched the soft, meek girl before him, his very own Anya, and couldn't help but think she was a delight. But why did they say he, the "hacker," had a crush on her?

Did he?

No way, that was just Anya's wild imagination.

Yet, Leo couldn't shake the thought from his mind: a crush.

Uncle Andre, ever the stoic guardian, paused before saying, "Let me know how it goes. And thank Anya's friend for me." "Got it, Uncle."

After dinner, Andre took his son for a walk, while Bruce joined to chat about work.

Out of the blue, the conversation shifted.

"Andre, let me hold Henry for a bit. You carry him every day; it must be tiring," Bruce said, letting his true feelings slip.

Andre looked down at the little bundle snuggled in his arms, as clingy as his mother, a real little kitten. "Big bro, you've had a long day at work too. He's not exactly light. I'll keep holding him." Bruce insisted, "You're tired from work too. Let's take turns."

And just like that, the sweet-smelling baby was whisked away by his doting uncle.

Bruce held him close, the wrinkles by his eyes deepening with his smile, "Our little treasure is so sweet, so adorable. Uncle loves him to bits."

Meanwhile, Mia and Naomi were video chatting with Molly about her wedding plans.

"Wedding photoshoot tomorrow?" Mia asked, clearly inexperienced with such things.

Over at the Byrne household, Chad came out with a bowl of chicken noodle soup, "Molly, eat less, stay slim, look good on camera," Officer Chad pleaded earnestly. Lounging on the couch, Molly was resolute, "Not eating."

She then turned to Mia, "Yeah, we've got several themes for the shoot."

Turning back to Chad, she said, "Bro, don't even try feeding me."

Curious, Mia asked, "What's up, giving up on food?"

from yesterday, my face looked puffy, my arms too flabby," Molly complained. "I need to

"It's true, you only take wedding photos once. Gotta look your

granddaughter's sudden diet-nothing but

eating so little?"

the call, Molly saw Chad still trying to coax her into eating with utensils

eat at least three bites; it won't make

eating," Molly said,

preparing invitations when she came downstairs to find her daughter refusing to eat again. "Molly, if you want to be an ascetic, go to a

Chad's eyes, she was always the most beautiful, even now with her messy hair and

about to lecture her further when Kendrick quietly pulled his wife aside and reminded her, "Who was it that starved themselves seven pounds lighter just for wedding photos? You went through the same thing." Coleen remembered her own past, "...but that's why I'm worried. I don't want her making my

teased, "Making excuses, just

at a loss for

gave up trying to manage Molly's diet, leaving it all

as he purposefully ate in

she loved those ASMR eating

couch, eyeing Chad's meal as she sipped on her

going to

followed her

puffed her cheeks in frustration, "What's

dumplings?" Chad

swallowed hard, "Don't try to tempt

her, Chad offered the bowl, "I made these, try

the bowl just under

Molly knew Chad was her biggest obstacle on the

"Fine, just one."

that, she took a bite directly from

was delicious, especially after starving for

and filling, won't make you fat. Try

"One more sip..."

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