DELPHIA
The man with a devilishly strong build up, the richest man of Delphia, was indulging in his holiday.
His black scattered on his forehead accompanied by silver eyes that were always charming, with a smile, he was in his daughter's room.
Under the pretense of a 'happy family' he was sharing a heartwarming moment with his family.
"How would you like your nails today, Ma'am?"
He smiled sitting on the carpet when his daughter was going through the series of her nail polishes.
"Pink!"
"Sure. Take a seat," He chuckled, placing her hand over his knee to paint her nails pink.
His wife, June, came and sat on the bed, serving some cupcakes and juice for the father and daughter who were enjoying their moment wholeheartedly.
"When will be my number?" June teased, snapping her fingers at her husband.