Meet My Brothers by Red Thirteen

Timothy looked at the girl seriously. His expression was so solemn that it scared her.

The old lady, who was right next to them, said, "It looks like you don't know how to make girls happy, young man."

He had been busy at the top of the social ladder his entire life. How would he know how to make a girl or a woman happy?

"I am dense when it comes to this," he admitted helplessly.

"Do you have a daughter?" the old lady asked.

Ginger came to his mind and his features softened. "Yes. She's young but adorable."

He had never liked kids, but Ginger was special to him.

To him, his daughter was the cutest angel that existed in this world, as well as the small ray of sunshine in his life.

Looking at his gentle expression, the girl no longer felt scared.

like balloons too?

my wife happy. I made her angry. If

never expected himself to be negotiating with

kids as the most uncontrollable little creatures in this

in Mia's direction. "Is she that

attention on her, Mia

got to start talking to

she was going to hand over the balloon that easily. Her little

that, dealing with kids wasn't an easy task. Only

head too, looking

seeped into his voice. "Yes, that's her. I did something wrong and made her angry, so could you sell the balloon to me?"

hesitation before

that, Timothy was elated. He still had

what kind of condition

admit that she was enjoying the show. After all, Timothy didn't have