Cooking skills, not bad, but compared to the chefs at big hotels, definitely inferior.
However, the dishes she cooked, even Simon Sterling found to be the most delicious.
"Dad, are you going?"
Wyatt Sterling asked casually.
After asking, he felt silly for asking his own father this question.
"Heh."
Wyatt laughed awkwardly and made an excuse to go upstairs back to his room.
Standing in the living room, Simon Sterling listened to the fading footsteps, and his heart inexplicably tore with pain.
When someone makes a choice, they inevitably must take responsibility for their decision.
By the weekend, Wyatt Sterling went to the mall to pick out gifts to bring over.
He left work on time, and as he was walking out of the office, he ran into Simon Sterling at the door.
All week, Wyatt had been anxious, worried that Simon would suddenly ask him to work overtime or instruct him to attend a banquet.
This way, he would have to break his promise.
