Enzo frowned as he looked at the boy’s face, “Can I know your name, little one?”

“It doesn’t matter. Today is about you and my Mom. You guys should have a chat and get to know each other. Don’t mind me. I don’t exist,” Cody waved one hand.

Enzo only wanted to laugh. Instead, his eyes fell on the woman before him again. That red dress plastered on her body like a second skin. Her long hair cascaded down to her tiny waist. She had a lovely face and a hot body.

She was a beautiful ...