The sound of the television accompanied the rhythm of the clinking of forks and spoons that were dancing on the plates.
Olivia Garibaldi had been busy adding food to her husband's plate every now and then.
"Eat a lot, sweetheart! Lately, you work so much, what if you collapse? Do you have the heart to see me become a rich, beautiful widow? Later, what if many suitors want me when you are gone?" She scorned her husband, who only smiled at her mother-like behavior, watching him having his breakfast like he was a child.
Not long after, a young male figure was seen descending the stairs.
"Daniel! Hurry up and eat, baby, the food will be cold soon" Olivia immediately shouted when she saw Daniel, as she was afraid that her son would immediately 'run away' to the office if she didn't immediately call him out.
