"Luke, Zola, Mommy's here."
The moment they saw their mother, the two boys ran over excitedly.
As they ran, Zola even remembered to hold onto Luke's hand. He was certainly a very thoughtful big brother.
"Wow, today is the best! Not only did we get to eat Dad's cooking this morning, but now we have both Mom and Dad picking us up from school."
Luke was truly a clever little imp. Despite his young age, he spoke just like a grown-up.
As for Zola, the little proper boy, he completely relaxed after seeing his mother. He was no longer as cold as he usually was. Perhaps only with his mother did he truly act like a child.
"Dad, are you cooking again today?"
"Yeah, yeah! I think Dad's cooking is delicious!"
Evidently, Victor Morgan's lunch had completely won over the two little ones.
But hearing this, Victor Morgan felt his vision go a little dark.
'I can't just show off my special skills so easily in the future,' he thought. 'Otherwise, this will get really hard to handle!'
