[Summit Partners: Chairman's Office]
"See ya!"
The twins beamed, kneeling on the couch with the phone between them. Their mouths were stretched wide, thinking Lola might agree to give them a sibling if they just asked.
"Do you think Mommy feels better now that she knows we want a baby sibling?" Chacha wondered, snapping her round eyes at Second.
Second pondered as he rubbed his little chin. "Of course! Many children don't want a sibling, but we do because we're good kids!"
"Right, Father Sir?" Second added, and they turned to the man seated behind the desk.
Atlas looked up at the duo on the couch, who had barely done any work just because Lola wouldn't do much today. That was what she said, after all.
"Mhm," he hummed. "You're good kids."
"Hehe." Second and Chacha grinned at each other while their father shook his head mildly. But as he resumed his work, he added, "You can face the wall later once Allen comes."
