Chapter 7

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Eric Smith has a 15-month-old son who had just started spouting words.

He was very happy to hear him saying, Mama and Papa. But...

"Maria...." He was about to cry now.

His son, Jack Smith, had been silent since morning, saying he would not eat anything.

It's only been two days since he was alone with his son. Eric was embarrassed at first. It's already been 30 minutes since he had a scuffle with his son. Eric regretted it.

'Why didn't I learn then?'

He could see my wife trying to feed me another spoon.

"Noooo!"

Sitting on the baby chair! Seeing his son hitting a small table with his hands, he felt like he was going to get sick.

Eric, who was playing with a small spoon as if they were airplanes, eventually took his phone out as the last resort, trying to feed him in all sorts of ways.

"I didn't want to disturb you......."

But he couldn't help but want to feed his son.

<<Honey, Jack doesn't eat: What should I do?>>

<<Jack has his favorite yogurt in the fridge. Feed it to him.>>

<<He is not eating it.>>

Park Maria, who was on a business trip in France, sighed when she saw her husband's message.

"Two days...."

Her son was very grumpy. So she prepared a lot of Jack's favorite foods in the refrigerator and thought it could work in these two days.

Before leaving, she stuffed a lot of sweets that she didn't even feed to him in the refrigerator, but it didn't work.

"Oh, my...."

She had to stay in Paris for three more days.

No, it could only be 3 days if things go well. But now.

"Manager! This hasn't arrived yet!"

Someone screamed and shook the paper. Surprised by him, the head of the department jumped out of his seat and picked up the phone.

He pressed the number like lightning and waited for the other person to receive it. The manager shook his legs, showing his nervousness.

RING! RING!

~Honey...~

"Not, now. What if they still don't send it? There's not much time left, don't you know that's the most important thing?"

Maria swept her face with her hands at the sight of the head of the department shooting at her before the other person could speak.

"The arrival wouldn't be able to make it within a week......."

Park Maria sighed from the inside. Then she sent a message. The recipient was Eric Smith, her husband.

<<You know, it's papa, right? ;)>>

<<Honey?!>>

"Maria? Maria?!"

Eric shook his smartphone. It was a cry that could not be heard, but Eric could not give up his last resort like this. He shouted hoping to hear it all the way to Paris, France.

"Maria!!"

"Noooo!

Eric fell on the table frustrated, while Jack kept hitting the table.

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