Celine's POV.
"Kaleb, what are you doing?" I hurried into my son's room and found him live-streaming his room on my restaurant page.
"Didn't I warn you about not going online?" I demanded with a deep frown and ended the call.
Fortunately, the video had more than 1 million views, and I was freaked out as I couldn't delete it ASAP.
"Mom, my classmates said that they make money from their social media pages. Why don't you want me to have a page online? Are you scared that my Daddy will see me?" Kaleb asked, and I scowled.
"Who said anything about your Daddy? It's not that. I want you to grow up a bit, and then you can have a page, alright?" I quickly denied it, as I didn't want to scold my son.
"Okay, I believe you. I'm sorry," Kaleb apologized to me as he came forward to meet me.
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