Wesley had not expected her to cooperate and froze.

"Dad, why didn't you tell me you needed grey hair? I have a head full of it. Just take mine!" Rose said.

"Rose, I don't need yours because your gray hair isn't formed the same way as other people's grey hair."

"Alright, then!" Rose said sheepishly.

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Rendered helpless, Wesley said, "I didn't remember the research until I saw the gray hair on Irene's head... I don't need that many!"

Shea knew what Wesley was trying to do and immediately dragged Kiara away.

Wesley untied Irene's ponytail and her hair fell to her shoulders. Despite his efforts, he could not find one. Taking a deep breath, Wesley plucked a black strand of Irene's hair. "Dad, let me see," Rose asked, curious as to how her hair would be different from Irene's.

Wesley had never had such a huge panic attack before as he had never told such a blatant lie in his life.

try asking Irene if you can look through her hair." Wesley hurried back to his study room. Rose watched as he ran off and mumbled, "Oh," before approaching Irene and sifting

looks

not knowing what Rose was

look the same?" she

know that I had

through Irene's hair, but she could not find any grey hair. "I guess my dad took the only gray

"What a coincidence! I only had one, and your dad happened to spot

My

Shea said with

your hairstyle? We have a membership card, and Rose can

out the door, while Kiara went into the room to

Safety first!" Shea shouted as she stood

worry, Mom! I'll keep you updated," Rose

them off and reminded the driver

a call to Layla and

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