Willard had clearly made an effort to dress up, choosing a casual yet refined outfit that complemented his polished demeanor. His eyes sparkled with a warm smile as he held several gift boxes in his hands.

"What's this?"

"Gifts for the little guy."

Willard and Daniel exchanged greetings. "Hello, I'm Willard."

Daniel wasn't fond of Willard; he only had eyes for Daddy!

But Mom was there, and she had taught him that kids need to be polite.

With a crisp voice, Daniel called him "Uncle."

"I'm sorry, Mr. Willard, my dad is tied up with work, and he's home alone. I just couldn't leave him by himself," Brittany apologized once again for impulsively bringing Daniel along.

"It's alright. We were bound to meet sooner or later."

Willard seemed genuinely fond of Daniel, handing over the thoughtfully prepared gifts. "This is a little something for our first meeting."

Daniel didn't want it.

But Brittany was watching.

He reached out, accepted the gift box, and thanked "Uncle."

Willard could sense his resistance but didn't take it to heart, assuming it was just a child's natural reaction to a new adult in his life.

with Brittany and was fully prepared

resistance would

"Let's go."

trio made their way to

was open only to a select crowd,

She could tell he had made an effort

Daniel followed closely behind.

time the exhibition ended, it was

planning for two but was more than happy to accommodate the addition of a child after consulting with the establishment. Willard, having dined with Brittany before, had a rough idea of

excused herself to

his chance, swallowing his milk before asking, "Do you

by the directness, paused for a few seconds before admitting honestly,

mom already has someone she

"?"

love of

that

been a little over six months, so Daniel's

Willard said after a pause. "If you really can't accept me, perhaps we could start as friends. I hope

to

could

returned, "What are

he had a great time today

"Really?"

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