Clyde's father?

Cora’s POV

“Mom!” Clyde run toward me with a wide smile, “are you done with your work?” He asks as he hugs and kisses me, some of the children giggles at what he did.

“Clyde and his mom are always so cute, why not kiss me like that too?” One of the mothers said to her son make his cheeks get red.

“Mom! Don’t tease me, I’m too shy to do that in front of them!” He points to us and his other classmates and runs to their car, instead of chasing her son, she just chuckles and looks at me, and bows her head. “Bye, Clyde!” She said and waved her hand to us.

I never expected that one of them, from a rich family, will smile like that to us and treat Clyde the same as other children. It’s very rare and uncommon, but maybe they are just born to be kind.

“That’s aunt Bea, she said that I can call her that way when we’re talking to each other,” Clyde said as if he can hear all the things in my mind.

“She’s nice and beautiful, right?” I reply, I can help but feel envious as a man open the door for