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.

asked curiously, "Mister, do you like balloons too? You're a grown-up, not a

happy. I made her angry. If I can't buy this for her, she won't forgive me," he spoke

expected himself to be negotiating with a kid

kids as the most uncontrollable

head, looking in Mia's direction. "Is she

attention on her,

wondered how Timothy got to start

the balloon that easily. Her little hands were holding

wasn't an easy task. Only using money might not do

head too, looking at

into his voice. "Yes, that's her. I did something wrong and

girl nodded without hesitation before

was elated. He still had

what kind of

show. After all, Timothy