"Let's eat breakfast, okay?" Rachael grabbed his hand and dragged him towards the dining table.
Just then Aunt Maria and the other helpers started serving breakfast.
"You know I read somewhere that anger makes you age ten times faster," she remarked while pouring a glass of orange juice for him.
"If that was true, I should've looked 80 by now," Andrew chuckled. He then started placing food on her plate. "Eat more."
Looking at the pile of food on her plate, she frowned, "Isn't breakfast supposed to be light?"
"Who told you that? You are supposed to eat breakfast like a king."
Rachael sighed and started eating her food. She knew arguing with him was useless.
"Let's eat and then get ready, okay? We have to go a little early to make sure everything is ready."
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[Collin's Corporation]
