On the way to the kindergarten, Davin kept sneaking a peek at Kyle. That was the tinier version of Evan’s emotionless face, and it was Kyle’s usual style.
Davin hadn’t seen that cute, energetic side of Kyle in a while. Could it be… Is he cured?
Davin frowned a little. That’s too bad. I won’t hear his cute voice calling me uncle or praising me as the best anymore.
And he’s definitely not going to hug me without being asked or ambush me with a kiss on my cheek anymore…
Davin couldn’t help but sigh quietly.
Then he thought about it more. Hang on, it’s healthy for Kyle to not show any signs of having a split personality disorder! Darn it, what kind of uncle would hope for his nephew to be mentally ill? I am such a jerk!
The car soon arrived at Grant Kindergarten.
Davin told Kyle to be careful when getting out of the car and advised him to get along well with the other kids. Kyle ignored all that and left with his backpack. He didn’t even look back!
He’s still as distant towards me as he always has.
Davin’s heart hurt, and he suddenly had a weird idea. How great would it be if there are two Kyles? One would be all cool and proud while the other can be playful and energetic…
You idiot! You may want two nephews, but your brother doesn’t have twins!
Davin chuckled mockingly at himself before he drove away.
Evan went to work. He had just gotten out of the elevator when he saw someone standing by his office door.
She is standing over there… did she come all the way just to wait for me?
Evan paused. He later continued walking in that confident and sexy manner.
When he walked past Nicole, he heard her greeting politely, “Mr. Seet.”
He frowned and stopped.
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