Upon hearing Elara Don's words, Damon Hawke's expression froze, somewhat surprised.
"You want to see Charlie?"
He hadn't expected her to ask about Charlie.
"Yes, is that alright?"
Elara Don probed.
"Sure."
Damon Hawke nodded, "Coincidentally, because you refuse to marry me, he's been giving me a hard time. So, when you meet him, even if you just humor him a bit, it'll make him happier."
After all, she would eventually marry him.
Having her temporarily humor his son wasn't really deceiving him.
The boy would be happy too.
It was a win-win.
Humor Charlie?
Once she saw him in person, everything would be clear!
If he was truly her son, she wouldn't have to humor him!
She was his mommy!
If the little guy found out about this, he'd definitely be thrilled.
Elara Don muttered silently to herself, looking at the handsome man in front of her, her gaze falling on his chest, hesitating to speak.
Could it be as she thought?
Was this man truly the biological father of her child?
