CHAPTER ELEVEN

ADAM POV

Sitting on the dining chair, I stare at the large amount of food spread before me. And to make it worse, James is also staring at the food in amazement. Whereas, he was the one that served it.

Shaking my head, I wonder what his motive is this morning, maybe he is trying to overfeed me or kill me. And he knows I am not the breakfast type yet he served all these!

I looked at him again trying to be angry at him but when I saw his face how innocently he stares at the food and me at the same time, I couldn't help but laugh. What a strange man.

But that doesn't change what he did, so I ask "Tell me, why did you do this or are you simply testing my patience this morning?"

I consider him to be a father but that doesn't mean I can't fire him if he provokes me too much, he shouldn't be doing things like this. I want to yell at him but the right words aren't coming out. For now, I can only look at him with anger.

"No, of course not. I noticed you've not been eating w