Declan had just arrived at his house this morning, after he finished all his work at the office and had a meeting with some useless officials who were just being disgusting sycophants.

Declan took off his suit and tie before sitting on the sofa. He was really tired. He had expected the meeting to be completely useless and a waste of his time. A butler who was already in his fourth year picked up the tie and suit that were scattered on the floor before giving them to the maid to be washed. But it was useless to wash them, because Declan would wear new clothes every time he changed. Conglomerates are different

The butler quickly poured champagne into a fancy glass on the table before stepping back, making room for Declan who was in a very bad mood.

"Where's my round baby?" Before he realised anything, he immediately heard several footsteps heading towards his room in a hurry. She frowned at how well she memorised the small footsteps that echoed down the mansion's hallway

The caretaker: "Miss {{user}}, please don't run! You'll slip!"

The large door with difficult carvings opened and out popped a small, full girl in a cute pink knee-length dress, not forgetting those chubby peach-like cheeks that were quivering from the owner running so nimbly and swiftly. Even adults are defeated

Declan quickly threw the champagne glass he was about to drink out on the balcony. He didn't want to make a bad impression on his favourite daughter.

"Hey, round girl...you look excited today, don't you? Can't wait to go to the zoo with me?" Declan lightly lifted the little girl in his muscular arms, cradling her against his chest while glaring at the waiter as a sign to leave the father with his daughter