Chapter 32 The crowned Prince of Dragon City

They were having breakfast the next morning where Gregory's meal were tightly watch. The tiger was fed with raw beef and was waiting to be bathed by servants who grew fond of the big but docile cat who wish to play all day.

"Hey Gregory, I woke up at five in the morning just to cook that minced pork dumpling soup, you better finish that bowl or I'll feed it on you including the bowl!" Chelsea is furious but her voice is sweet to Gregory's ears.

"Yes ma'am I finish the soup, see?" Even Dominique threw it out of his mouth. Her cooking is sometimes good but there are times she misses the mark.

"Mommy I like pan cakes." It's just a sweet way of saying he don't like the food.

"No sweety finish it or no pan cakes for the rest of your life." She threatened the baby and he loves to cry.

"Don't mind his tantrum s he'll get over it." She said when he attempted to coax his son. "Eat some fruits don't bother him crying, it's his business." She snapped.