Pushing her thoughts away, Anya had to compose herself quickly when Zane dropped his head on her shoulders without voicing his struggle.
Zane never asks them anything. He only asked them to attend the Christmas party as a family and Anya wanted to fulfill his wish. She wasn't going to give him a reason as Alvin was busy; unless it was a dire situation.
Leaving the little man on the floor, Anya felt a sharp tug in her chest looking at Zane's fallen face. Caressing his sulking face, Anya didn't give him another false hope if Alvin truly couldn't join them.
Thus she tried to divert his attention, "Baby, could you please help me pick a dress for the party?" She hummed pretending to be thinking of color and pointed at his bowtie. Her voice chirped to cheer him, "Red color please!"
