That surname seemed to be Otto's, didn't it?
A smile curled at Otto's lips. He continued fiddling with Kiana's hair, seemingly intent on tying her two braids into a bow.
"Mm, Theresa is my granddaughter."
Granddaughter?
Kiana opened her mouth, suspecting she had misheard.
She turned to look at Otto. Otto smiled back, then nodded.
"My Aunt is your granddaughter?"
Kiana froze for a moment.
Otto looked like he was only in his twenties. How could he possibly have a granddaughter?
And if he had a granddaughter...
Then Otto...
"I'm still single," Otto said with a smile. "Theresa is merely my adopted granddaughter."
Oh, she wasn't biologically related to him.
Then it was fine.
Still, Kiana figured that, given Otto's lecherous old pervert personality, the girl named Theresa must have caught his eye because she was surely a tall, gorgeous young girl with long legs, a curvy figure, and a perky butt.
Heh heh.
Veteran pervert Kiana gave Otto a contemptuous look.
"When I'm not by your side, don't get lonely."
Otto said with a smile.
Kiana merely snorted.
"I won't get lonely."
She rested her head against Otto's chest, tipped her face up, and looked at his handsome features.
After a moment of silence, Kiana said uneasily, "Otto, you have to remember to come pick me up."
"Mm."
Bronya: I Want to Take the Initiative and Kiss You
Time passed. Otto was still playing with Kiana's hair, but his brow had furrowed.
He had been waiting here for three hours already. Why hadn't Theresa come yet?
Hadn't he emailed her the time and place last night?
It was almost lunchtime already!
Could it be...
A thought suddenly flashed through Otto's mind.
Could Theresa have been slacking off and missed his email?
He felt that he had guessed right. He