Chapter 50: Dinner at a roadside restaurant

Harold put his hand on his forehead and then cleared his throat a few times.

I still look at him without blinking because I don't believe that a successful businessman with billions of dollars in assets like him would play gambling games.

“I bet my grandfather that the city won't rain today. Now that's good. As soon as I got back to the US, I had to go to the kitchen and cook a delicious meal for my family.”

Oh, it turned out he was betting with the president of Hana Corporation. I thought he bet on football.

But I don't think Harold and his grandfather would play this childish game. It seems that the relationship between the president of Hana Corporation and his biological grandson is always more intimate and better than the relationship between him and the fake grandson.

I have never heard Brian tell about any good memories of him and his grandfather.

“Turns out you can cook.” I smiled wryly and spoke up.