"You're welcome," Koa Jackson said calmly.
Odin Myres reached out to Maeve with a smile, saying, "Come, let brother hold you for a bit."
"Oh." Maeve grinned and wrapped her arms around his neck.
Odin was only twelve years old, and it was a bit of a struggle to hold a chubby six-year-old girl, but he wasn't willing to put her down. He turned his head and gently rubbed his cheek against Maeve's cheek twice.
Maeve giggled twice.
Caiden Ward stood by silently for a long time before suddenly addressing Louis Cox, "If you go back, who do you plan to have look after this little girl?"
Even though the Myres Family was in a crisis period, and Louis Cox had Cesar Myres's will and the support of Ari Murphy and other strong aides, the foundation was still relatively thin. He himself was already hard-pressed, how could he take care of a half-grown child?
Especially—
Both him and Odin, as well as Maeve, were facing significant safety concerns at present.
