The man handsome, high, walked so dashing toward Alfred and Emily.
He opened the black glasses he was wearing then he put them in his inside's suit pocket.
Thick eyebrows, with sharp eyes, black eyes adorn his face, a wide smile and cherry red lips from him adding more charisma to lure anyone who saw it.
Emily's gaze could not be distracted for a while when the man named Daniel West the last son of Alfred stood right in front of her. No, more precisely before Alfred is on her left.
"I'm amazingly good. I miss you, father!" Daniel said while hugging a gentleman who was on the left of Emily.
Emily could only silently notice they both hugged, it was only natural that a father and son who had just met after a long time did not meet, releasing a longing that they both felt.
"Ah, thank God if you are fine, surely your trip is very tiring," Alfred said while looking at his last son who had grown into an adult man who was so dashed.
