Aria Rowlett looked steadily into his eyes, a sweet shallow smile on her lips, "All I wanted was your attitude, and you gave it."
Brandon Heath met her gaze, sighed softly, a defeated expression on his face: "It's just that I never thought I couldn't handle something as simple. I said I would take care of you and our child."
"There's no contradiction. It doesn't matter whether you can cook, as long as you can earn money to support the family. With money, we can solve ninety-nine percent of the conflicts and troubles in daily life."
"So you need only to have the ability to make money. Other additional living skills are bonus points, it's okay to have them, but it also doesn't matter if you don't."
Brandon Heath laughed.
The man's thin lips curved into a smile, a light chuckle in his clear eyes: "Well, I have no problem with making money, it is enough for our family to live comfortably for a lifetime."
