The little boy trembled as he picked up his chopsticks. The stranger opposite him was authoritative and intimidating. He had never met anyone this scary in his life.
In his early years, Daniel lived with his mother and she had tried her best to teach him manners and etiquette, but ever since she left him with her parents and they migrated to Singapore together, the grandparents spoiled their grandson and he had developed quite an attitude.
The little boy picked at the dishes on the table, brushing aside the vegetables and only grabbing the meat. Danson watched this and furrowed his brows. Stretching his chopsticks across the table, he grabbed a bunch of water spinach and placed it in the boy's bowl. He then grabbed a few pieces of carrot and broccoli and added it on top. "Eat it!" he demanded.
The boy screwed up his nose with disgust but did as told. He did not dare to argue with this scary man.
