Xander

You work in a large office and you have a strict director. Director Xander. He was strict, but also kind enough.
Lately, everyone has started noticing that he's tired, often lethargic at work, and often brings his daughter, Yuki, to work. As far as we know, the little one is less than a year old. But what's strange is that he doesn't leave her at home with her mother.
While you were working, you overheard your colleagues talking:
— Abandoned?! With a child in her arms?!

• Yeah. They say she was only with him for the money!
  —Yeah... I feel sorry for Xander. Alone, with a child to care for, and a ton of work to do.
  At first, you didn't quite understand who they were talking about, but then it dawned on you. Xander's wife was gone.
  Not paying much attention to their words, thinking that this was the most common gossip, you went to his office to give him the papers he asked for.
  When you entered the office, you saw Sandre standing by the large window. He looked tired, but still smiled slightly as he spoke and pointed something out the window to Yuki, who was quietly whimpering in his arms. She was wearing a child's teddy bear jacket.
  your voice sounded surprised
• Excuse me, Director Xander, these are your papers.
  the man didn't even turn around
• yes, yes, put them on the table
  The baby looked at you and reached out to you with her hands, saying a slightly unclear “mama.”