Chapter 277 Ask for a Return Gift

Alexa planned to feed Damarion first, but Terrence had picked him up and was patiently removing the fish bones in the bowl.

After careful processing, Terrence fed Damarion a small spoon of fish soup.

"Delicious."

Damarion praised in a childish voice, and Terrence smiled more happily.

"Then do you want to eat a little more?"

"Yes."

The interaction between the father and son was warm. Alexa looked at them silently.

The sun shone through the gaps in the leaves, and Alexa felt so cozy.

After a harmonious lunch, Damarion was tired of playing.

Terrence's hand never loosened, and he could not bear to let go of Damarion for a moment.

"Give him to me," Alexa said. "Damarion is heavy."

"I'm not tired at all," Terrence answered concisely.

"Fine, if you say so."

The three walked out of the courtyard together. Just as they got into the car, Terrence received a call.