Feeling a gentle hand on her palm, Vera Wave was momentarily dazed and subconsciously called out, "Dad."
When she turned her face, she met Kris Cooper's concerned gaze.
"M-Mr. CEO!" Panicked, she stood up. "You're back. I'm sorry, I... I just came over to take a look."
"You're free to move around in this office from now on." Kris Cooper glanced at the fish food in her hand. "These fish are now your responsibility!"
He knew without a doubt that this office held her fond memories with her father. He suddenly realized his impromptu decision seemed like a good idea.
"Okay!" Vera nodded immediately.
These fish held so many memories; they were also something her father had left behind. Being able to look after them would be a great comfort to her.
"It's too late today. Tomorrow, I'll have Tommy Taylor prepare a desk and chair for you."
"Huh?!" Vera snapped back to her senses, instantly regretting her blunder.
