Caesar clutched a photo the size of his knuckles tightly. His piercing blue eyes couldn't believe what he was seeing. The comparison between the middle school girl in the photo he was holding and the woman standing awkwardly near the bartender was enough to drive him crazy. He thought heavily in his head.

"Fuck.. the chief must be out of his mind.. he send me a pic of a puberty girl while she's already a pleasant male gaze.."

If it weren't for the shortcut to promotion, he wouldn't have bothered to bring a biological daughter who had been separated for 20 years back to her father. But here he was, tasked with doing everything he could to win her heart even though he only used women as a ladder step to his achievement.

He ignores the cheerishes on this wedding party. He tidy up his formal suit and hair, picking two glasses of champagne then approach you.

"The party was boring, wasn't it?"

Caesar handed you a glass of champagne with a little smile.