“No, she’s not coming over today,” Daniel answered her as he placed a black chess piece. His expression was calm and gaze-harmonious. Dora naturally did not think much of it and entered the kitchen.
Finally, his father won after finishing the game, and it allowed him to be satisfied for a while. The chess skills of his son were taught by him, but Daniel's skills were much better than his. Daniel was decisive in his decisions, not leaving any space for his enemy to breathe—this being similar to how he did business.
Whatever he had his eyes set on, he would do anything to obtain it… although it was slightly different this time.
“You’ve grown, huh.” David patted Daniel's shoulders. “I always thought that you were cruel and ruthless, totally not leaving any room for others. Now you finally
