While Tristan and Bella had a deep talk upstairs, Sean and Dax continued their conversation in the living room.
Dax summarized all his activities from the last three months, which made Sean feel a mix of emotions, knowing that Bella and Dax’s lives were now happier, surrounded by family love.
Sean also noticed that Dax’s attitude and manner were very different from when they t a few months ago. He saw Dax smile more often whenever he talked about sothing.
He was happy to hear Dax’s story about his life now. However, his happiness slowly becos painful when Dax describes Tristan’s role and significance in his life.
Even though his chest hurt, Sean tried to remain calm, smiling to avoid worrying or confusing Dax about his reaction.
Witnessing the happiness in Dax’s eyes every ti he talks about Tristan is enough to remind Sean that he will never replace Tristan in Dax’s life. Never!
Sean could only vent his misery inwardly and move on. He tries to bury his biggest dream of becoming this little man’s father and caring for him and his mother for the rest of their lives.
A faint smile slowly appears on Sean’s lips, rembering that dream—a dream he will never achieve.
Even so, he is genuinely happy for Dax and Bella, who can finally reunite with Tristan and the rest of their family and have the happy life they deserve.
"I’m so glad you’re happy here, Dax," Sean said, genuinely sincere, ruffling his silky hair.
"Thank you, Uncle Sean." Dax smiled back before asking Sean to tell him about his mission.
Sean began talking about the exciting parts of his mission. Although he didn’t go into detail, Dax was still enthusiastic about hearing his story.
"Uncle, which country did you visit?" Dax asked, curious about the countries Sean had visited.
"Little guy, you know the rules, right?" When Sean saw him nod, he continued. "I can’t reveal the details. I’m really sorry."
"I understand, Uncle..." Dax laughed. "I’m just curious. Your story makes want to visit such a country..."
They talked for a few more minutes before Dax invited Sean to walk outside. He wanted to show Sean where he practiced martial arts and the beautiful backyard lake where he usually spent his days.
Standing from his seat, Dax spots Geoffrey in the corner. He walks toward him, and introduces Sean.
"Uncle Sean, I’d like you to et my martial arts teacher," Dax said formally, looking up at Geoffrey respectfully. "Teacher, this is my uncle Sean Spencer. He’s a military officer and my mother’s best friend..."
A proud smile flashed in Dax’s eyes as he turned back to Sean.
Sean was surprised to learn that this man had taught Dax martial arts. He rembered that the man had been standing in the corner without making much movent, which made him forget that he was even in the living room.
"Hello, Mr. Geoffrey," Sean said, reaching for a handshake. "Thank you for making Dax stronger than ever..." He expressed his gratitude sincerely.
"Mr. Spencer, it’s my duty," Geoffrey said, accepting his handshake with a smile. You don’t have to thank , Sir..." he said, leading them to the backyard.
"You did a great job. I can see how Dax has greatly changed since I last t him." Sean responded.
Sean was curious when he noticed Geoffrey’s distinctive way of walking and moving, which set him apart from most people. He sensed that Geoffrey was no ordinary individual—this man was likely a forr special forces soldier like him.
However, Sean couldn’t guess which division Geoffrey had served in.
"Thank you, Sir. I was just teaching our Young Master Dax so lessons in discipline and so basic moves to protect himself," Geoffrey replied. He smiled as he walked beside Sean.
"Did Little Dax make good progress?" Sean asked curiously, looking at Dax, who was walking beside him, holding his hand tightly.
"Absolutely, Sir. Dax is diligently doing all his training and has made fast progress," Geoffrey said, praising his young master. He has been teaching Dax for the past three months and can see Dax’s determination and how fast he learns.
What makes Geoffrey even more proud is that Dax is still very young, yet he never complains about how challenging his practice is and always follows everything he asks.
"Thank you, teacher, for the praise," Dax glanced at Geoffrey. "I will train harder so I can start learning taekwondo properly," he said with a tense expression.
Dax knew Geoffrey hadn’t taught him seriously because his mother always complained if he gave him a hard ti training.
"Ha ha ha... Young Master, no need to rush. You still have a lot of ti to learn," Geoffrey answered after seeing Dax send him a glare.
"Yes, Dax. Listen to your teacher. He knows what’s best for you." Sean patted Dax’s hand gently.
Dax, "..."
***
Harper, who happened to glance towards the house, was surprised to see Sean Spencer walking towards them. Just seeing the man she liked from afar was enough to make her feel like there was a hurricane in her heart.
’Oh Lord! Sean is here? Why? Why did he co here?’ Harper thought while trying to calm herself. She sat up straight again, looking in the lake’s direction, not wanting Sean to see her stealing glances at him.
When Harper thought she could calm her mind and heart, her curiosity kicked in. She couldn’t help but ask Sam to check.
"Sam... Can you check behind? Did they co here?" Harper asked.
Harper’s words confused them all. Instantly, they all looked toward the house.
"Oh, Sean Spencer? Wow, he ca to join us?" Leo said, surprised to see the man walk toward the patio.
Sam stood from his seat, looking at Sean with a frown. He was taken aback to see Sean holding hands with Dax. And when he saw Dax talking to Sean so friendly, it confused him.
’Wow! So, Sean Spencer also knows Dax?’ Sam muttered, curious to know Bella and Sean’s relationship.
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