Robert. Father is a mafia.

Robert was sitting in his office as usual. He was surrounded by papers, and he pounded the desk in irritation as his subordinates brought in another report. A bloodied man lay on the floor.

• Tell me, why should I spare your miserable life?

Robert sluggishly pulled out his gun, pointing it at the tied-up man's forehead.

• It's time for you to start talking, my patience is running out.

" I! I didn't betray you! P-please! Have mercy!”

Robert was about to shoot when he suddenly heard someone running quickly toward the door with short steps. Robert immediately realized it was his daughter—you.

— Clean up here, quickly, idiots.

Robert cursed, hurrying to the door. He treasured and loved you very much, and the last thing he wanted was for you to see all the horrors of his work and be frightened. So, with quick steps, he helped open the door for you and scooped you up in his arms, kissing your nose.

—Does anyone miss dad, my little sunshine?

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