"If you have the ability, have a daughter yourself," the dashing southern Ignatius Leclair smirked, his tall and imposing figure slightly bent as he picked up the adorable Benjamin Leclair, letting the little one sit on his shoulders, showing off proudly.
Showing off his daughter wasn't enough, Ignatius glanced at the well-behaved and precocious Nicholas Carter, adding, "If you have the capability, have a pair of twins yourselves. Why covet our two little treasures?"
Delphine reached out and gave the man's arm a hard pinch, glaring at him with her dark eyes like black jade. How could this man be so smug, showing off like this in front of his own brothers, couldn't he have a bit of pride?
Richard Shaw, the Major General, who had been rather flustered from the flaunting, reached out to pull Leah, the tea-colored eyes lowering, silently pleading: let's go home and have a pair of clever and adorable twins to beat Ignatius, hmm?
