42: Change of Apartment

YVONNE —

His response brought me back to reality, and I quickly withdrew my hand from his shoulder as support. "I should be going now with my kids," I remarked, turning to walk and get my kids so we could go home.

"Okay, I'm sorry for everything; I didn't know it would irritate you." He tried to apologize, but I'd already left.

Walking to my kids, they quickly stood up, even before I could reach the spot where they were sitting.

"Mommy, you look worried. What happened?" Amelia remarked.

I forced a smile to cover my emotion. "Nothing is wrong, darling. I was just stressed out at work," I lied.

"But Mommy, we could see how you were staring at Uncle Conan; we were seeing both of you from here and could see the argument," Kiara remarked.

"Yes, Mom, you looked troubled standing before him. Did he ask you to be his girlfriend?" Liam chipped in.

My brows furrowed, and I gazed at him in a confused state. He is only five, for god's sake; how could he be saying such a thing?

"Liam, why