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Enna Clark had just parked her car when he spotted it. After saying something to the man across the room, the man looked over and gave her a gentle smile. Waving goodbye to Bobby, he then took his daughterâs hand and climbed into the white Mercedes-Benz parked close by.
âWoman!â
Bobby bounded over with his little backpack, a triumphant grin spread across his handsome, little face, he greeted her cheerily.
Enna flicked him on the forehead, exasperatingly retorted, âTobias Clark, how many times have I told you not to call me Womanâ in public? You should call me âMummyâ.â
âWell, thereâs no one else here anyway. Besides, if you didnât have long hair, who would know that you are my mom (â The boy, known as Tobias Clark and nicknamed Bobby, didnât care about her, his young age did not hold back his cutting remarks.
âNever mind that now, I have something to tell you.â His little eyebrows shot up as his phoenix-eyes, twin to those of Baron Lawrenceâs, shone while looking at Enna, he said, âWoman, did you see that man just now?â
âYes, I saw him. Whatâs up?
âWhat do you think about him?â
Enna was flummoxed, âWhatâs to think about?â She was too far away to even examine him properly.
âJust about how you feel!â He continued in annoyance, âI did some snooping for you. He is a doctor, 35 years old. Heâs 178 cm tall and weighs 140 pounds. He works in the Neurology Department at the Bright Health Hospital. Heâs a Masterâs graduate from Zenith University, has a promising future. Plus, his wife died in a car accident two years ago, now heâs only left with a daughter to raise and is still single!â
Speechless, Enna looked at the enthusiastic Bobby. âAre you a Paparazzi? Youâve got every aspect of his background down pat.â
âThis is all because of you!â Tobias pouted unhappily, âIf you hadnât dragged your feet about getting married, I wouldnât have had to exploit my charms to find a man for you.â
Enna stifled a laugh, nearly choking on her own breath, âYou didnât actually cozy up to his little daughter to trick her into revealing her fatherâs information, did you?â
Curiosity piqued, she asked, âBy the way, how did you befriend her? Did you offer her a lollipop? Or flowers?â
âDo I need to!â Tobias clenched his tiny fists, showing his young yet enchanting face, snorting, âI just gave her a smile, and she spilled everything. She even insisted, after school, on waiting for you with her dad. How annoying!â
Enna gave him a once-over, giggling. His outfit, no more than a few dollars from a roadside stall, appeared as elegant on him as a designer piece would. His striking phoenix-eyes, lascivious and intimidating, made him appear godsent- if one didnât know better, they might accuse him of being some noble lost child.
How traditional it was for a charming smile to win over a maiden. Yet all he did was hoodwink a child to win over her father.
With a sigh of resignation, Enna lifted him to the back seat of the car and turned to him, âIâm not interested.â
The person in the back quickly grew rattled, protesting loudly, âWhy arenât you interested, I think heâs great. Look, being a doctor may not make you wealthy, but itâs a stable profession. Whatâs more, his wife died in an accident, not a divorce, which suggests there are no significant issues with his character. And, his daughter likes me. With me around, you wouldnât have to worry about the common conflicts with stepdaughters⦠Taking everything into account, this guy is at least a 65 out of 100..â