Daniel smiled softly, impressed by her integrity. “What if I offered more than milk?”

Kayla narrowed her eyes curiously. “Like what?”

“Like a chance,” Daniel replied, standing and turning towards the cashier decisively. “They’re leaving with me. Call whoever you’d like. I’m taking responsibility for them.”

Kayla’s eyes widened with surprise. “Why are you helping us?”

Within minutes, Kayla found herself in a sleek, comfortable car, holding Ben securely as Daniel quietly made arrangements. Doctors, lawyers, and assistants sprang into action, arranging everything needed to welcome two vulnerable children into Daniel’s luxurious penthouse.