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Kristoff was surprised to see that the media had no bad things to say about Chance the next morning, but instead was demonising Malcom, which he didn't care much about.

"So what is on the agenda for today?" Kristoff asked as he put his phone away, leaning on the counter, watching Chance cook.

"I don't know. First, I have to figure out how I mysteriously got a couple million dollars in an account I have no idea about and also have to sign a few papers for my new business."

"Ooh, seems stressing." Kristoff said, popping a grape in his mouth.

Chance placed a pancake on a plate that was already stacked with a few others.

He then moved to the eggs, where he scrambled them and added cheese.

"Do you need any help?" Kristoff got up, touching a knob on the stove.

"No, go sit back down." Chance slapped him away.

"Let me help you, I think I know how to use the stove now."

"That's not why I'm mad at you." Chance pushed him to the si