Chapter Twenty Eight: Dazzling lights of Ballroom

" Daddy?" A 7-year-old girl said as she playfully swings her father's hand.

They boarded a cruise ship along with other passengers," Yes, Darling?"

" There's a lot of pretty women here, will you find me a mommy?"

Sighed," Don't be ridiculous, Cleore Maxine Harris"

" But, Daddy-"

They went inside their suite.

Peter Harris kneel and face his daughter, Cleore," Darling, It's not my priority to find or have a wife, I'm fine with just you in my life"

Cleore jump over the bed," Daddy, I'll grow up one day"

Cleore have been begging him to find a wife since she learned how to speak, he sighed as he fixes their things from their luggage," You're still young, You're 7"

" You're already 35!" she whined.

They went outside to walk," Cleore, stay here, I'll get something on our room"

She nodded as she watches her father leave.