"Leo, you're still not done eating?" Mrs. Johnson started clearing the dishes, giving her son a playful glare as he clung to Julian. "Look at the time! Mr. Blake still has to head home, come on now, get up!"
"It's fine, really. Leo's a good kid, and I'm in no rush," Julian said, ruffling the little boy's hair. There wasn't a hint of impatience on his handsome face.
Mrs. Johnson chuckled. "Mr. Blake, you clearly love kids. You should really start thinking about having one yourself. Anna's a sweet girl—if you two had a baby, it'd probably be smart and adorable."
Have a kid?
Julian couldn't help laughing softly when he heard that. He turned to glance at Anna.
She was still picking vegetables. Clumsy as she seemed—probably not used to this kind of chore—she looked seriously fo
