Holly took the small cake and her smile was particularly bright.
Even though it was just a small cake, it carried Leo Grant's love for her.
"Are you hungry?"
Leo gently patted Holly's head and slowly asked.
He was busy at work and couldn't always take care of this little girl, fearing she might be hungry or cold.
Although Holly was clearly a very independent young girl, in Leo's eyes she was just a little kid who knew nothing.
She needed to be spoiled and loved.
"No, I'm not a little kid."
Holly shook her head lightly, pouted, and said.
Leo always treated her like a little kid who couldn't do anything, always worrying if she was hungry.
"To me, you'll always be a child."
Leo laughed, lowered his head, and kissed Holly on the forehead.
Yes, in his mind Holly would always be a little kid, the one he'd keep in the palm of his hand.
"Let me cook for you, just stay put, okay?"
