At an apartment in another part of the city, two souls gathered together to have breakfast as usual.
“I thought I won the round the other day,” Charles mentioned contemplatively as he set the tray of grilled short ribs, spicy seafood salad, bean sprout rice, spicy stewed fish, cold cucumber soup, seasoned kelp, and r****h strip kimchi on the kitchen table.
The dishes were all traditional Korean breakfast placed in fancy little porcelain plates and bowls.
“Yes, you did,” Kim agreed noncommittally as she laid the pen on top of the notebook she was writing on a while ago and closed her eyes to inhale the scent of the food in front of her, making her younger cousin scowl at her.
It was their first time having breakfast again after the incident at their cousin’s office. When Jack and Alex h
