"He's not picking up his phone," Jayden muttered. He turned to Luke who was admiring the interior of his car. "Son, did your mother go to her agency today?" he asked. "Apparently so. She received a call from her manager this morning and left with me. She took me to school then left," Luke answered seriously. "Hm. Means I have to follow her to the agency," said Jayden. He put his hand on the wheel but Luke touched his arm. "Dad, can you take me to Aunty Shery's clinic first before seeing Mom?" Jayden's eyebrows shot up. "Hm? Why? Aren't we going to see Mom together?" Luke smiled shyly. "I'm afraid she'll be annoyed that I went to your place alone. Maybe ... you can tell her about our meeting in a way she can accept. Do you see what I mean, Dad?" Jayden looked at the serious-fa