Extra Chapter| 4. Too Old

"How is it, Cayden? Do you like your lunch?” Greta asked while raising an eyebrow. She was happy to see the toddler eating voraciously.

"This is delicious, Greta. Thanks for cooking it for me," Cayden said with his mouth full. As he continued to chew, he pointed his index finger at the baby sitting across the table. “Look! Even Ace really likes your porridge. She must be happy too."

"Oh, thanks, Cayden. You are very good at praising,” the host said while placing a palm over her excited heart.

After swallowing, the Little Prince put on a big smile. "You're welcome, Greta."

Witnessing the joy of the toddler, Mr. Hunt suddenly let out a quick breath. After placing his spoon on the plate, the old man furrowed his brows. "How old are you, Little Kid?"

At the unexpected question, Cayden delayed to lift the plastic fork to his mouth. "Three," he replied with round eyes.

“Is it just three, Little Prince?” Gabriella whispered while wiping the s