Chris's Pov
Hearing the beeping sound from the phone, I felt very uncomfortable. Warren's mad, huh? I would be angry if I were Warren.
Kenneth took the phone from me and turned it off.
"What are you doing?" I glared at him.
"I don't like being interrupted at lunch."
My heart was full of anger. "Uncle, what do you want from me anyway?"
I am a pawn in Kenneth's hand for his amusement.
I went into the wrong room that night and made such a big mistake. I am willing to be punished, but it's really annoying to be led by others all the time.
Kenneth's pov
"Have dinner with me." I turned a blind eye to her anger.
The waiter started serving, and I had already explored Chris's preferences.
This girl likes to eat delicious food, which is typical of a chowhound.
If a steak won't solve the
