Recently, Shui Koshing had been noticing how sticky his son was becoming. Even when Shui Xian hadn't changed into a cold businessman and was a brilliant artist, he wasn't as clingy as he was now. If he wasn't working, one could easily find Shui Xian fluttering around his wife but just as Master Xian had said, who could blame him?
"Master Xian, there is a guest outside asking for the Lady of the house."
The attention of both the Shui father and son went towards the housemaid who informed them about the guest.
"Who is it? Did you ask for their name?" questioned Shui Xian.
"It's a young man," replied the housemaid. She looked flustered as she added, "I forgot to ask his name."
"Let him in," this voice belonged to Raelle. "Before Hyson starts shouting at the door, just let him come inside."
"Hyson?" repeated Shui Xian with furrowed brows. "How are you sure it's Hyson? Did he tell you he'll come to visit today?"
