Three years later…
“I’M the Boss!”
Napailing na lang si Maverick nang makita niya ang anak niya na nakaupo sa swivel chair niya at pinapaikot nito ang upuan. Ito ang nadatnan niya pagpasok niya sa kaniyang opisina. Kagagaling niya lamang sa isang board meeting at si Noah ang nagbantay sa makulit niyang anak.
“Mikael, stop spinning your chair. Baka mahilo ka at mahulog ka diyan.” Maverick scolded his son.
Mikael stopped spinning the swivel chair and smiled at his father. “Daddy!” he yelled excitedly.
Maverick walked towards his son, carried him in his arms, and sat on his swivel chair. Pinaupo niya si Mikael sa kandungan niya. “Are you hungry?”
Umiling si Mikael. “No, Daddy. Tito Noah brought me to the cafeteria earlier.”
“Cake? Or ice cream?” tanong ni Maverick.
Mikael looked at N
