When butler Park brought in a pot of chrysanthemum tea for Tom, he couldn't help but ask upon seeing the satisfied look on the man's face.
"Something good happened, Master? You seem awfully cheerful this early in the morning."
Tom gave a mysterious glance toward the dining room, then gestured for Park to come closer. Once the butler leaned in, Tom spoke in a low voice, just enough for the two of them to hear.
"I have a feeling... quite unintentionally, I might soon be holding my first grandchild."
"Probably within a year, I'd say. Haha."
Tom laughed heartily, clearly pleased with himself, leaving Park somewhat confused.
Still, having worked in the Wang estate for many years, Park knew better than to pry or make wild assumptions.
He simply smiled and offered his congratulations, then
