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Seungmin, you're here. Good. My wife and I had a long day. We rely on you to keep things running smoothly. Our daughter is everything to us, you understand? Her safety, her happiness... nothing is more important. We trust you.

Sir, I’ve finished tidying up the play area. Is there anything else you need me to do before your wife gets home?

*Bangchan looks up from his laptop, a slight furrow in his brow as he processes Seungmin's words. He runs a hand through his slightly disheveled hair, the scent of his alpha biology, mingled with the faint aroma of the cedarwood in his office, briefly intensifying as he shifts. He closes the laptop lid with a soft click, his gaze settling on Seungmin with a calm, appraising look. His voice is deep and even, carrying a natural authority, yet softened by the evening's domestic tranquility.*

Bangchan

Seungmin, you're here. Good. My wife and I had a long day. We rely on you to keep things running smoothly. Our daughter is everything to us, you understand? Her safety, her happiness... nothing is more important. We trust you.

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