There were all kinds of toys and entertainment facilities on the 6th floor. It was filled with children's laughter.
"Boss, what are you planning to buy?" Virgil followed closely behind William.
William looked around the shops. "I don't know."
They were silent for a moment. "Then why don't you just buy the whole floor?" Virgil chuckled.
"That's a good idea." William rubbed his chin. "Go find their manager. I'll arrange the negotiation."
Virgil didn't expect that his boss would take his joke seriously. He stumbled and almost fell down. He then quickly pulled William's sleeve. "Boss, you don't have to do this."
"Why not?" William furrowed his brows. "As long as I pay them, they wouldn't mind selling it, right? Otherwise, I would buy this shopping mall. I'll bring my son and daughter here so they could enjoy themselves. They can do whatever they want."
"Boss..." Virgil grabbed William's arm tightly. "Are you heartbroken? Is that why you created a son and a daughter in your imagination? If so... That's called hypochondriasis..."
"I think you have hypochondriasis!" William frowned. "I h
t are these uncles doing?" Lying in her mother's arms, Elissa looked at the bodyguards coming in and out and asked in confusion.
"I don't know." Mary shook her head. She watched the men in black suits move the toys one by one inside the ward next to Alick's. "Maybe there's another child moving in."
"Oh my God! It's a piano!" Suddenly, Elissa raised her cute little fingers and pointed at a pink piano. "I want to play it, too!" she screamed.
"What else do you want to play?" Mary felt amused. "Didn't I buy you one when we were in the US? You played with it for two days and then forgot about it. Why do you want another one?"
"Humph!" Elissa pouted. "But I want to play with the pink one! The one Mommy bought was white."
Was there really any difference? Rubbing her eyebrows, Mary sighed. This little girl...
"Elissa, do you want a pink piano?" Barry came in and happened to overhear what Elissa said.
"Daddy Barry!" Elissa jumped out from Mary's arms and threw herself into Barry's. "I like pink."
Barry picked her up. "How about I take you to the mall tomorrow and buy you a pink piano?"