"Let me see." Nathalie Quinlan didn't notice that much and leaned in closer, her line of sight falling on the laptop screen, her hand on the mouse as she scrolled down.
There were a lot of things on the screen.
All of them were children's goods.
She usually didn't pay much attention to this sort of thing, and Amadeus Yancey had asked her to help pick something, but she found it quite difficult.
But since it was a gift for Lily, she didn't brush it off; even though she wasn't good at it, she still earnestly clicked and reviewed a few items she thought looked good.
The girl's jet-black eyelashes were demurely lowered over her delicate and pretty porcelain-white face, and her neck was like that of a swan's, slim and long. The closer she leaned, the more endearing she became.
So endearing it made his throat tighten a bit.
The man leaned slightly back, squinting, putting some distance between himself and the girl who was earnestly looking at the laptop.