"I love seafood, teacher..." Brook informed her, pointing at the shrimp on their table that had just arrived.
They really prepared well for their dinner, as the food was set down as soon as the father and son arrived.
"Really?" She was surprised. "I love seafood too." She took some food and put it on Brook’s plate.
"Daddy doesn’t like it the way I do."
"Yes, because he’s allergic to seafood."
"How did you know?" Brook asked innocently.
She couldn’t speak immediately. When she glanced at Damon, he was starting to eat, but the corner of his lips slightly lifted as if amused.
"That baby boy has so many questions..." she said affectionately, changing the subject. "Finish your food, okay? Eat the vegetables I put on your plate."
"What if I don’t?" The boy pouted.
"You don’t like vegeta
