65: I Didn't Invite Her

YVONNE —

From his analysis, one does not need a soothsayer to know he's right.

"Well, Alpha Conan, my private life is none of your business, and I have no reply to your so-called observations. Talking about the breakfast you requested, I'll bring the kids when you're ready for it," I responded.

"Okay, I'm sorry if I invaded your privacy. It's just that...

"Enough, Alpha Conan. You've said enough to continue saying those words. I've accepted your request, which was the reason you're here; manoeuvring to another topic is not what I'm going to tolerate," I shunned him.

"Once again, I'm sorry. But remember, I didn't mean I wanted to have only the kids at breakfast, it included you," he added.

"I've heard you, Alpha Conan. Could you now leave, please? I'm getting uncomfortable being with you here," I replied, and he quickly stood up.

"I'm so sorry for spoiling your mood. Anyway, everything should be set before eight o'clock a.m. I hope it's not late when your children eat their breakfast."