Ellinor didn't bite on Sophia's subtle probing as her gaze once again fixed on the child nestled in Sophia's arms. The child's face was obscured by a mask, making it impossible for her to discern his features.
"How old is your little one?" Ellinor asked.
Sophia replied, "Our little Tristan just turned two this year."
Two years old...
Ellinor's gaze never wavered from the small face hidden behind the Batman mask.
While the mask hid his entire face, his eyes were exposed. They were a pair of deep, radiant eyes.
Upon realizing he was being watched, the child stared back at Ellinor, tilting his head slightly in what looked like curiosity. He was adorable.
Seeing Ellinor and Tristan lock eyes made a fleeting hint of caution cross Sophia's face.
Intentionally, she placed her hand between Tristan and Ellinor. "Tristan, have you chosen a balloon yet? We need to hurry; your dad is waiting for us at the diner. We can't keep him waiting too long."
The little boy looked up at the balloons, ultimately choosing one shaped like a dinosaur.
After quickly paying, Sophia bid Ellinor farewell. "Ellinor, we must be going. If we cross paths again, I'll treat you to lunch."
Ellinor watched her calmly, neither nodding nor saying goodbye.
Sophia carried her son into their black SUV and drove off, quickly disappearing from sight.
Ellinor stood still, looking in the direction they had left. The image of the little boy's eyes, however, was imprinted in her mind.
Those eyes were so familiar...
A hand waved in front of her face. "Alright, stop staring. They're long gone."
Ellinor came back to reality and gave Bartlett a cold glance. "If you have nothing better to do, you can leave too."
Bartlett frowned. "How can I leave? I don't have a car."
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