Carlos took out his gold-frame glasses from his pocket and put them on.

Smiling bitterly, he explained, “Of course, I have Elena to thank.

Do you really think I’d draw on my face? Caleb, you asked me to pick Elena up from the kindergarten, but neither of you were home.

I had no choice but to stay and babysit the kid.

He lowered his face and pointed at his own face dejectedly.

“Who would’ve thought that I’d have to endure such torture in just a few hours?”

Both Caleb and I couldn’t help but burst into Laughter.

“Alas…” Carlos sighed deeply.

“Elena is so energetic.

She isn’t like

Dylan at all.

That quiet boy’s less of a handful.

Dylan?

That name sounded familiar.

“Who is Dylan?” @®

Caleb was speechless and stared daggers at Carlos.

“Well…” Carlos hemmed and hawed, not knowing how to answer my question.

“Carlos, there is too much paint on your face.

You might get an allergic reaction.

” Caleb interrupted us suddenly and started ushering

Carlos to the bathroom.

“Let’s go and wash it off, okay?”

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“Okay…” Carlos quickly followed his lead

The two men’s acted so strangely just now that I couldn’t help but think of the Little boy who had video chatted with them before.

Was he Dylan?

I still vividly remembered how gentle Caleb was when he addressed the little boy.

As for Carlos, the boy had called him uncle.

I fell into deep thought.

What exactly was the relationship between Caleb and the boy?

Caleb’s POV:

How could Carlos be so stupid? He accidentally mentioned Dylan’s name right in front of Debra.

I was so angry that I secretly gritted my teeth.

Debra would definitely pick up on it.

Sure enough, her curiosity was piqued immediately.

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