“Mommy’s flower shop doesn’t have grass. You should’ve said so earlier. I would’ve gone with Great-Nana to cut some for you,” replied the little young master.

Callum chuckled. “Daddy was just making a comparison. Does Great-Nana know you’re out?”

“She knows. I asked Gramma to bring me here. I missed Daddy, and Mommy too.”

Callum’s voice softened further. “Daddy missed you, too.”

His son’s legal name was Micah York, but everyone called him by his nickname, Merry.

“Daddy, we’re on summer break. Why don’t you get a summer break?”

Little Merry could not understand why his parents still had to work every day while he got to stay home and play. Sometimes, they even went on business trips and did not come back for days.

Callum burst out laughing. “Only students and teachers get summer breaks. If grown-ups didn’t work, how would we earn money? You only get to go to preschool and buy toys because Daddy earns money, you know.”

Merry made an “oh”, only half-understanding, before handing t