The following morning, Sun picked up Pete and Vee for breakfast, which Mork prepared. Vee openly showed his displeasure when seeing Mork coming from the kitchen with plates in his hands as he was serving breakfast. Sun seated Pete straight in between Mork and Sun, while Vee sat opposite to him, on the other side of the square table. Vee looked at Mork, ready to ask him to switch places with him, but Pete kicked him under the table. The expression Vee showed was more than enough to make Pete feel irritated by his current behavior.
“Stop being so childish and be grateful for breakfast.” Pete sternly scolded him. Vee swallowed the words which got stuck in his throat. He couldn’t understand why Pete was so blind about Mork’s fake hospitality and pretense. Everything Vee saw seemed like an act
