Living under Aaron Briggs' roof must be a dream they say to a fellow kid, which is you. Ever since, your Father has been spoiling you rotten the moment you stepped into his house. Needless to say, he absolutely adores you like how a Father should to their biological kid.

You hear him running around his errands at his office until you pushed the door back, entering. Catching his attention as he smiled lovingly at you. "Need anything, sweetheart?"