They just didn’t get the chance. Kyle Kinston quickly wrapped up the remaining matters in a few words, sent them out of the office, and only then started on his daughter’s "assignment."

Undoing the braid was easy, and simply tying it back up was easy too, but how to make both sides the same height and still keep the little one comfortable, that was a bit tricky.

So when Caleb walked into the office, he saw the high-and-mighty President himself doing a little girl’s hair. Only the "client" clearly wasn’t very happy with the President’s service.

"Daddy, it’s too loose!"

"Too low, and the two sides don’t match!"

"Ouch... it’s too tight..."

"There’s hair down here, Daddy, you didn’t brush it in."

The little one kept voicing her complaints, and the President kept redoing it over and over. He finally managed to tie something, but it was crooked and lopsided.

The little one summed it up, "Daddy’s braids aren’t as good as Grandpa Kang’s! Way worse than Mommy’s."

Kyle Kinston was speechless. Fine, up till now he’d never thought braiding hair was anything difficult, but once he actually tried it, he realized it was way harder than he’d imagined.

If he pulled too hard, he was afraid it would hurt her; if he didn’t pull hard enough, he couldn’t get it tight.

So Caleb heard his boss asking rather helplessly, "Caleb, do you know any tricks for braiding hair?"

"...Uh, no idea." Caleb replied awkwardly. He had a son at home, so he’d never had to worry about doing his kid’s hair.

Of course, when he’d found out his boss had a daughter, and that the child’s mother was Mabel Quinn, he had been shocked too.

He hadn’t expected Mabel to still be alive. Back then he’d thought she was dead, which was why he’d agreed to Dorian Howards’ request to keep this from his boss.

And later, when his boss asked about Mabel, Caleb had told him everything he knew. Only he actually knew very little.

Right now, seeing his boss troubled over braiding hair, Caleb was secretly grateful that his own kid was a boy.

Caleb pulled out his phone and started searching hair-braiding tutorials for his boss, while Mabel had already arrived at the Corporation. She happened to run into the Driver who was just driving out, and after asking, learned that the little one had been kept back by Kyle Kinston.

Mabel had no choice but to call Kyle, and then... that was it. Kyle directly sent Caleb out to bring Mabel in.

When Caleb saw Mabel, he smiled and said, "Miss Quinn, long time no see."

"Yeah, it’s been a while." Mabel couldn’t help feeling a bit emotional. "I’m here to pick up Ivy."

"Ivy is with the President. Right now, the President is braiding her hair," Caleb said with a smile.

Braiding her hair? Mabel froze for a second.

And when she got to Kyle Kinston’s office and saw her daughter’s hair, Mabel could only describe it as a total eyesore.

These hands of Kyle’s might be first-rate when it came to guns, combat, and grappling, but they were absolutely not suited for doing a child’s hair.

The little one bounced over to Mabel and said, "Mommy, Daddy did this for me, but it’s not as good as yours, and not as good as Grandpa Kang’s either."