Chapter 10. Emily Martin

"Mr. Harper, this little girl is a toddler, not a puppy. You should give her a hug and a light pats on the back to calm her down," Jeremy whispered.

"Hug?" Frank Harper was wide-eyed. His gaze fell on the snot hanging from the tip of Emily's nose. "What are you waiting for? Give her a hug."

"But you were the one who bumped into her, Sir. It's your responsibility."

Frank swallowed hard. He didn't want his limited edition blue suit to be stained with toddler snot. "Are there any tissues?" He also didn't want his silk handkerchief to be stained.

Jeremy deftly handed him a sheet of tissue. However, instead of taking it, Frank glared.

"You want me to clean it?" he whispered sarcastically.

Before Jeremy could answer, Emily had already grabbed the tissue and wiped her nose. She had difficulty breathing if she didn't blow her nose immediately.

However, after crumpling the tissue, the crying continued. Reluctantly, Frank pulled her tiny b