She wondered if Lyndon was pulling her leg again, just to make her back off.

Meanwhile, the little boy sneaked a peek at her, making goofy faces.

Gazing at the boy's innocent eyes and brows, Ayla eventually believed Lyndon, her initial doubt fading.

"Seriously? My time's precious. If you've got a kid, be upfront about it. Don't waste everyone's time!"

Without missing a beat, Ayla grabbed her handbag, ready to leave.