"How old are you?" Frank asked spontaneously.
Emily furrowed her brows. Instead of answering, she just shook her head. "Sorry, Sir. Mommy said we shouldn't share personal information with strangers."
"But you already told me your name."
"That's a form of responsibility. Who knows, your knee hurts and you want to sue me. You can come here again and look for me."
Frank was amazed. That answer was too mature for Emily.
‘That stupid secretary couldn't have given birth to such a genius baby. It must be just a coincidence that they have the same last name.’
While Frank was lost in thought, Emily nodded respectfully. "Now please excuse me, Sir. I have to meet my brother. I'm afraid he'll bump into someone else if he keeps looking for me."
With sparkling eyes, Frank stared at Emily's tiny b
