A smile continuously etched on Bramanra's lips made Dreena ambushed by various questions. "You seem happy. What makes you this happy?"
"There is no."
"Don't you want to share your happiness with me?"
He cupped his wife's cheeks affectionately and buried Dreena's head in his arms. "The reason for my happiness is because of my daughter."
Dreena rolled her eyes. "What is she doing until you are as happy as this?"
"I am proud to have a daughter like her. She is very caring. When she found out you were sick, she was willing to cancel the meeting with Mr. Ansley and go straight to meet you."
'Forgive me. My happiness is not about that, but because my daughter is close to Mr. Gilbert. I hope that man can win my daughter's heart.' Muttered Bramantara, his eyes never leaving his wife's eyes.
