
All the staff serve Lyra and her two children with passion, and last night Lyra slept at the Max Mansion in her room 8 years ago with her two children. Max slept in the other room, but all night the man could not close his eyes he continued to smile happily because finally he could return with the woman he loved even complete with his two children.
This morning Max ordered his staff to serve a luxurious breakfast, all the staff were very busy because only this time they returned to work enthusiastically. Those who remained at the Max Mansion for 8 years were also happy because their master had found the Madam back.
"Lyra, eat this. It's delicious" said Max, propping the pancakes he had placed on the plate at Lyra.
"Thank you" Lyra smiled.
"Beautiful little girl, what do you want?" as Max looked at his daughter Ainsley, he and Lyra had yet to tell the truth about him being their real father.
"Sandwich and Pancake, Uncle." The little girl answered cheerfully.
"Okay, Princess. Here, enjoy my-princess." Tempta Max on his daughter while putting Sandwich and Pancake on 2 small plates.
Then Max's clear gaze stared at his son who had been silent since yesterday, "Archie, what do you want for breakfast?"
Archie kept silent, he just played a small spoon and fork on his empty plate. "I miss Daddy Noah" he said.
Max raised his eyebrows, he turned his gaze to Lyra, "Who is that?"
Lyra sighed softly, she looked at Max softly. "He's just a guy who helped me, he used to like me but now he has a girlfriend. It's just that the kids already love him and Noah doesn't mind being called Daddy by them."
Hearing Lyra's explanation, Max only briefly frowned and smiled back at Lyra, "I understand."
"We finish breakfast first, Mommy wants to have a serious conversation with you both." Lyra.
The tring!
Archie threw the spoon he held onto the plate then he got off the chair and ran out of the Mansion.
"Archie!" call Lyra and stand up.
Max holds Lyra's body, "Let me talk to her, it seems she's upset with me." she then stands up and immediately follows Archie out.
Max saw his little son sitting on a park bench, his head bowed. He slowly approached her and sat down next to her son. "Do you hate Uncle?"
No answer from beside him, Max let out a long sigh, "Did you already know that Uncle is your real father? Is that why you hate Uncle?" Max tried to guess.
Archie raised his small head, but he still did not want to look at the man beside him. "If you're our real father, why haven't you been next to us and Mommy. Did you know Mommy used to cry in the room when Mommy thought I and Ainsley were asleep. But, we both always knew that Mommy wasn't always as happy as Mommy always showed." Said the little boy with his sad face.
Max once again let out a long sigh, it turns out that he has lost a lot of time by losing his childhood - his two children, now even the words of his son are so mature. When their little ones need it most, is it too late to fix everything?
"I'm sorry Daddy, son. Daddy didn't ask you to accept Daddy as your father, because it's true Daddy wasn't there when your Mommy was sad and couldn't wipe her tears. Daddy is also never there when you need Daddy since childhood, Daddy will never justify Daddy's mistakes. But, can we at least start from making friends? Could it be just once to give Daddy a chance to make Mommy and you two Daddy kids happy? Daddy would love to be with you guys."
Archie did not reply, the little boy just stared at Max at a glance and then he got up from the park chair and walked back into the Mansion.