The black sports car cruised steadily, and after half an hour, it came to a stop in front of an upscale kindergarten.

Mark got out of the car, opened the back door, and lifted the little boy out.

Edwin's face turned crimson as he was in Mark's arms. Edwin asked, "Can I go to the kindergarten tomorrow?"

Mark smiled warmly. He held his son and naturally took Cecilia's hand. This kindergarten was a private one that Peter had found for Edwin.

However, despite his high status, Mark still needed to take his child for an interview.