"Who is it?"
A cold, slightly irritated voice came from inside the study.
Summer Knight stood outside the door, feeling a little nervous.
She hesitated before speaking up, "It’s me, big brother... your little sweetheart."
That sounded okay... right?
She carefully pushed the door open just a c***k, the breakfast tray in her hands, peeking through with her big, watery eyes full of grievance.
Without Alexander’s permission, she didn’t dare barge into his territory. If he got mad, things could get messy.
Her soft, sweet tone instantly pulled Alexander’s eyes away from his laptop.
One look at her pitiful expression and he was done for—his heart practically skipped a beat.
"Come in," his voice softened almost naturally as he waved her over.
That one line—"I’m your
