Harthwore stared at his watch, patiently waiting for the rest of the family to gather in the living room.He had informed everyone that there would be a family meeting, yet no one had shown up—except his daughter, who was lying comfortably with her head on his lap.Layla was busy scrolling through her phone while her father kept glancing at the time, his expression growing more intense with every passing second.He already knew his sons would be difficult. They had all muttered under their breath when he announced the meeting, especially Ryan, who had never liked being told what to do.Still, as their father, it was his responsibility to protect every one of them—most especially his daughter, whom he had only been reunited with a few years ago.“Yes!” Layla suddenly exclaimed, Look!She lifted her head from his lap, immediately drawing his attention. Harthwore looked down at her, confusion written all over his face.“Is everything okay?”The wide grin on her face already gave him part
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