"I see." Kim breathed a sigh of relief. "Then there's no other way. Then, we can go to other restaurants..." She couldn't wait to go out for dinner. She didn't want to be watched at home.
"Let's go out next time," said Mr. Emperor. "I'm usually too busy with my work. I just took a leave and decided to stay at home for a few days to accompany you and Dad. I haven't cooked for you and Dad for a long time. I'll cook for you when I get back."
"Then, alright." Kim finally agreed unhappily. Mr. Emperor put down the phone, and there was a thin layer of sweat on his forehead. Although he was a Young Master from a rich and powerful family, he didn't have the luxury of an ordinary Young Master because he graduated from a high-level police school. He would occasionally cook.
In this respect, he was still very different from the other young masters of the Emperor Family.
