Frans cut his steak into small pieces and looked at his son, Evan. who was like a duplicate of himself, so cold and heartless, the teenager inherited his intelligence and continued his studies in Switzerland.

the middle-aged man took a deep breath then turned his gaze towards his wife who was now so cold to him, there was no longer the twinkle of love in her beautiful eyes like before, he didn't even remember when he said "I love you" to his wife.

he cleared his throat slightly and tried to start a conversation with his wife who had accompanied him for 19 years, the man couldn't help but be fascinated by his wife's youthful beauty. "darling... do you have any plans today?"