Peyton sounded excited. "Your charity project is attracting a lot of attention. Several large companies have expressed interest in participating. Would you like to meet with them?"
I thought for a moment. "Sure, arrange a time. But let's keep it low-profile. I don't want this turning into a spectacle."
Peyton agreed, and after chatting for a bit longer, he ended the call.
Leaning back in my chair, I closed my eyes.
The project was progressing more smoothly than I had anticipated, but I knew that the smoother things seemed, the more vigilant I needed to be.
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That afternoon, I went to pick up Jonas from school. Both Xavier and Jonas walked out together, but when Xavier saw me, he scowled and said nothing.
Yvonne's voice was cold as she called out, "Xavier, get in the car."
Without a glance back, Xavier quickly walked to Yvonne's car, not even bothering to say goodbye. I wasn't surprised, and I just calmly watched him leave.
Kneeling down to Jonas' level, I asked, "How was school today?"
Jonas smiled. "It was great, Daddy. The teacher said I've improved a lot in my drawings."
I nodded, pride evident on my face. "That's excellent. How about we go buy some new art supplies this weekend?"
Jonas' eyes lit up. "Really? That would be amazing!"
As we talked, Yvonne approached. "Cole, when you drop off Xavier's toys this weekend, let Jonas come over too."
I hesitated, feeling surprised by her suggestion. Looking down at Jonas, I noticed the nervous expression on his face. I asked gently, "Jonas, do you want to go?"
After a brief hesitation, Jonas shook his head. "Daddy, I want to stay home and draw with you."
Relieved, I turned to Yvonne. "You heard him. I'll bring Xavier's things, but Jonas won't be coming."
Yvonne frowned. "You're really going to keep them apart? Don't you think they should spend more time together?"
I was about to respond when a sharp pain shot through my head. Instinctively, I pressed my hand to my forehead as my vision blurred.
"Cole?" Yvonne's voice sounded distant. "What's wrong?"
I tried to say it was nothing, but all that came out was a pained groan. The next moment, I felt myself losing balance and falling backward.
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