In the room, Leon and Fiona sat next to each other, sharing breakfast together. Across from them, on the sofa, Charlotte and Iris, his other two daughters, also ate their breakfast, their unwavering gazes fixed on Leon, causing him to feel somewhat embarrassed.
"Ahem! My two sweet little girls, why are you looking at me like that? Is your daddy so handsome that you can't keep your eyes off him?" Leon joked, taking a bite of the bread in his right hand.
Hearing Leon's words, the two blinked and glanced at each other before turning their gaze back to Leon and nodding slightly.
"You are indeed very handsome, Daddy," Charlotte admitted straightforwardly, her face showing genuine appreciation.
"Yeah! I think you're even more handsome than before you started confining yourself in the room," Iris chimed in, wearing an unusually serious expression.
