It was Alex.
Alex looked around to make sure Steven’s car wasn’t around. Then, he skillfully got into Cecilia’s car. The car drove off quickly.
Steven saw this scene. It seemed his son had done this many times. He really hadn’t visited here enough; otherwise, he would have recognized Emma much earlier.
When did these two kids actually meet?
As he was pondering, Emma walked out while looking left and right for her dad. He immediately got out of the car and walked toward her.
"Alex."
Emma saw him coming over, excitedly running to throw herself into his arms.
"Daddy!"
Hearing his daughter’s sweet voice calling him "Daddy," Steven's heart softened. He easily picked her up and smiled as they walked back to the car.
"What do you want to eat today? Daddy will cook for you."
Emma said, "... It’s okay! Auntie Linda’s cooking is really delicious!"
Steven knew this was her way of refusing him. Apparently, she was the one who had eaten the omelet he had cooked last time.
