When Bam finished eating and putting away the dishes, it wasn't even 7:00 yet. He heard some footsteps and before he knew it, Khun appeared from the hallway.

Good morning, Bam. A bag fell on the kitchen island which made you look at your father's work bag while you ate. Bam looked around and was shocked. A suit? You're free today, right? He asked as he pointed to the calendar. Blue eyes were fixed on the calendar He probably forgot to write it down.

Bam was pissed, and you knew your father was mad by his expression, you hated it when your parents fought. But I have an important meeting with my editor, it was planned months ago and we don't have anyone to take care of our daughters.

It's a very important meeting that simply can't be moved. Can't we just call a babysitter? Khun was checking his messages. It's not like they won't love us anymore after a few hours with someone else.

After hearing this, Bam just exploded. So you care more about your job than your family? Good to know. Bam was so tired. Ever since you went back to work, you stopped looking at us. You work from home at night, stay up late, and still can't spare 5 minutes to change a diaper so I can get some sleep. I feel like you're starting to regret starting a family.