Extra III. Dinner with Ronald

After giving her best smile, the toddler turned around and invited Lena to walk in. Watching their son's bold move, Gabriella involuntarily let out a heavy sigh.

“Our Little Prince isn't even four years old yet, but look at his behavior. He's behaving like an adult," the woman mumbled faintly.

"Our son is a genius, Gaby," Max said, rubbing his wife's arm warmly. “Because of that too, you don't have to worry. Cayden couldn't have ruined Lena's dinner with that man."

Once again, Gabriella watched her son. Cayden had just passed through the transparent door and stopped in front of a table.

"Good evening, Miss. Have you made a reservation?” a girl in black and white uniform greeted.

"Good evening. I came to see Ronald,” Lena replied, not caring if the grammar was less formal.

After checking the list of names, the girl behind the counter raised the corners of her lips. "Let me show you the way."

"Thank you," Lena said before looking down a