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(Angela) “I hope he loves these toys,” Leo said as he piled up the boxes that contained the toys he had gotten for Charles at the children’s store. I stood in the corner as I watched him effortlessly carry the boxes out of the car. I had offered to help him carry some of them but he declined in these exact words. “What kind of man would I be if I let a beautiful woman like you carry these boxes?” He was so down to earth for a billionaire who must have hundreds of servants attending to his every need. I shut the door and led the way up the stairs to my apartment as I imagined the joy on Charles’s face when he saw all this. He had always wanted the limited edition of the Spider-Man action figure but I couldn’t afford it at the time he asked but thanks to Leo, he was getting it as an early