It had come to this.
He had never understood why did that woman was so eager to meet the children.
Sure, she was their grandmother but, why must she start showing interest after his brother fell into a coma?
To say that she was aiming for their inheritance, his brother's company was just a small being next to her own legacy.
Kazuya wanted to try thinking of something good but, in the end, his mind conjured the assumption that his birth mother doing this just for her own benefit.
After all, from the time he was born until now, he and his brother depended on one another to live. Their father and mother just provided them with housing and financial assistance.
As for establishing and strengthening familial bonding, there was none.
Poke.
Kazuya blinked as something cold and sweet lingered on his lips. In a closer look, Chiharu's small face turned bigger in front of his eyes as she sat right next to him.
"...Chiharu, what?"
