I am Mrs. Ballmer
In the middle of the meal, Henrique received a call and stepped away to answer it, going out onto the balcony.
As soon as the glass door closed, Helena leaned toward Mateo, a mischievous gleam in her eyes.
“Curious to know what beer tastes like, huh?” she whispered. “Quick, try a little before your father comes back.”
Just a sip!"
Mateo's eyes sparkled like stars.
He looked at the bottle, hesitated... and then took a small sip, with a concentrated expression.
The taste was awful, but he smiled anyway, feeling very mature for a few seconds.
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