You More Than Anything In The World

“That's all right. I bought them for you!” Ethen tousled his hair.

“My grandma says we shouldn't take things from others. I have to return them to you!” Tim was adamant.

Ethen adjusted his glasses and held Tim's hand to bring him toward the coffee table.

“Even if you were to return them to me, I can't possibly fit in them!” Ethen carried him and sat on the couch before unpacking the food.

“Mr. Frank, you can return them to the shop, no?”

Ethen was starting to notice how stubborn Tim could be, so he explained, “I'm afraid they won't allow that.”

Hearing that, Tim lowered his head and bit his lips before making a tough decision. “Okay, then. How much do they cost? I'll pay you!”

Ethen was rendered speechless. Why is this kid so stubborn?

“Just treat them as a gift from me, okay?” Ethen asked.

Tim glanced at him and shook his head in response. “I can't accept rewards that I haven't worked for!”

I find you cute! Why can't I give you a gift?” Ethen tried to convince

shook his head. “No! I can't accept gifts for

uttered, “Have your lunch

clothes cost, Mr.

they're branded! If I tell him the prices, I'll

popped up in Ethen's mind, and

“One hundred!”

that the price was high, he whipped out some cash to

would take his money, though. “Keep

the food Ethen had bought for him and nodded. He

you dinner and treat you to a

has instructed me to take care of you, I won't leave till he's here again!” Ethen ruffled his hair and added, “Dig

gaze and uttered softly, “You don't have to take care of me, Mr. Frank.

Besides, it's my job to take care of you. If you don't like having

to be at the hospital at all times, Mr. Frank! No one's going to find out if you were to go

surprise. “Don't worry about me. Dig in, okay? The food is

me, Mr. Frank?” Tim gulped when he

a fork and gave it to Tim

took a piece of steak