Breakfast

"Yes, Dad. We slept a little late last night. It won't happen again," Owen said to Jacob.

"What are you doing? Can't we eat properly in the morning?" Sylvia saw Jacob and said.

"You're the one who spoiled him into this state." Hearing his wife's words, Jacob didn't dare to say anything else and sighed helplessly.

"Dad, Mom, good morning. I'm sorry I woke up late," Anita said quickly at the dining room table while panting.

"Anita, why are you walking so quickly? We're not in a hurry. Sit down and rest." Seeing that Anita was panting, Sylvia quickly stood up and pulled her.

Owen was also worried when he saw Anita panting. He quickly stood up, poured a glass of water, and placed it in front of her.

"Drink some water. Calm down."

"Thank you," Anita said with a smile as she saw the glass of water in front of her.

Sylvia saw the intimacy between the two of them and was even more relieved, and the smile on her face began to deepen.