Did He Just Get Disciplined by His Own Daughter?

For his convenience, Calix ordered Logan to come out of his hiding. The bodyguard was tasked to take his photos with Leslie and Calliope. Mrs. An simply watched them from afar.

As soon as Logan took over Calix's phone, words that annoyed Calix but amused Leslie and Calliope flowed out of his mouth.

"Boss, your smile looks scary ah. Change it!"

"Second Young Madam, Miss Calliope, you two look so like fairies!"

"Oh! Oh! A second! Okay! Three! Two! One! Smile!"

"Boss, lean a bit to the left. Ah, no! Can't you differentiate left and right?"

"Miss Calliope, lift your toy more. Okay! Nice!"

"Second Young Madam, tilt your head to the right. That's right! Good!"

Once the photo session met its end, Calix went to get his phone from Logan. He didn't forget to smile at the bodyguard one that spelled trouble to the bulky man later.

'Uh, oh. I'm doomed! My stupid damn mouth!'