Chapter 67

Bryan's POV "S-sorry," I said, trying to pull my hand away from the thread, but she almost let go too, so once again we touched each other. This time, it was much worse. This mischievous hand of mine accidentally grabbed Moira's hand and at that moment I felt how delicate her skin was, it felt like I was touching silk. I glanced over at Meddy, who was giggling as she watched Moira and me, so she quipped, "Uncle and Auntie are so cute fighting over a thread. Uncle should give in to women. Give the thread to Auntie." Ah, yes. Meddy was right. It was just an accident, and I hoped Moira didn't misunderstand it. "Once again, I'm sorry. This..." "It's okay, Mr. Reigner. We don't need to discuss it anymore because it might ruin the mood," she said. "So what should I do with this string?" "Uhm... you have to pull it when it gets too high and let it out when it starts to come down," I replied. She nodded and took the string from my hand. Wide smile immediately spread across her face when she ha