Extra III. Dinner with Bobby

"So, do you guys like steak? It's the best beef in this restaurant," Bobby said with a little emphasis.

Subconsciously, Lena's eyebrows moved up. "Isn't it too expensive?"

"Nothing's too expensive for you and Cayden, Lena. It’s my pleasure to serve you with it. Take this as my gratitude for your willingness to meet me."

For a moment, Lena was silent observing the expression of the man in front of her. The girl did not expect that the man she had just met—the one she barely knew—would treat her so special.

"I love steak. No, I love all kinds of food. So, whatever you order, I'll eat it," Cayden chimed in, breaking the silence. "But this portion is too much. I'm on a strict diet."

"Strict diet?" Bobby's eyes almost popped out at the three year old toddler's mouth.

Without thinking, the Little Prince nodded. "I ate too much last week. So, I have to control my appetite now. Mama says if I'm overweight, my legs can bend. I don't want to have troub