Nicholas's brow furrowed, seeing how brave this little girl was. He looked at the hand that was in the little girl's grip and felt a strange warmth radiate from it.
"How can your brothers look like me, little girl? We're not related, so obviously a gal is impossible," Nicholas said flatly.
He released his hand from Flower's grip and looked at Josephine. Awkwardly, Josephine pulled Flower back next to her. She felt Nicholas looking at her in a way that gave her goosebumps. And Carlos, the man has been silent since earlier after they greeted each other. His attitude was like that of a subordinate or at least, if in the hierarchy of an organization, he was under Nicholas.
"I'm sorry my daughter, Mr. Adams, she was rude and damaged your car. Also what she said just now, was just a child'
