"I was just thinking, since Andres's birthday falls on Christmas, what kind of gift I should get him."
It was a bitter pill to swallow knowing she would never have the chance to celebrate Charlie's birthday again.
Returning from his phone call, Andres saw his mother showing Maeve his childhood photos and immediately rushed over.
"Mom, please stop showing my wife embarrassing photos of me running around bare-bottomed."
Sofia laughed brightly.
"What's wrong with letting Maeve see all the different sides of your past?"
Andres reached out to snatch the album, but Maeve firmly pinned his hand down.
"Who is this absolute heartthrob?"
Maeve rarely judged people by their looks.
But the photo of the stunningly handsome man in casual wear instantly demanded her attention.
Andres was already an undeniably attractive man.
But the man in the photo blew Andres completely out of the water.
His features were flawlessly sculpted, and he exuded a mature, magnetic aura that would make any woman swoon.
Hearing Maeve call another man a 'heartthrob' sparked a spike of jealousy in Andres.
"That's my dad."
Sofia smiled and nodded.
"When Andres's father took that photo, he was already fifty years old."
Maeve was speechless.
So this was the legendary Caden White?
She suddenly understood why Sofia had willingly married into the White family without a single regret.
Sure, Caden White had been older, but with a face that incredibly gorgeous, it made perfect sense.
Before Andres could yank the album away, Maeve shot him a teasing glance.
"When it comes to looks, you really didn't inherit his best features."
The only real resemblance between father and son was the sharp shape of their eyes and jawline.
For the first time in his life, Andres experienced genuine anxiety about his appearance.
Late into the night, the couple fought a passionate battle across the silk sheets of their massive bed.

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