Jeannette's POV
I met my father taking a stroll around the ranch but I knew better. He was only counting minutes,till I arrived.
"Daddy!",I ran to him, immediately I came out of the car.
"Awww.. princess. So good to finally have a feel of your face again",he gushed.
"I know. You look fit",I complimented, taking a look at his athletic build.
My father was keen on fitness and wellness. That's why,he employed the services of a dietician, to supervise his menu,sometimes.
Which my mom had complained, severally that, it was just an opportunity to waste resources.
"Yeah.. your mom feeds me well,my dietician recommends the best diet and I'm not slow on the physical exercise",my dad answered happily.
"How is mom?",I asked,while he helped me with my suitcase.
"She's stewing some sweet, meal
