"Hello, Sir Ryosuke. It was nice to see you here," the father—Justin said.
However, he was ashamed and wanted to kill Ryosuke when he didn’t even gave him a glance.
"Babe, go and eat this," Ryosuke said, putting food on Kenji’s plate.
"Is that okay? It was your favorite, right?" Kenji acted.
"It’s already as long as it’s you," Ryosuke told him.
Justin just looked at Kenji in disgust. He didn’t even know who Kenji was, but Justin already thought that this man was just a recessive omega, an omega that is thirsty for an alpha, an omega who uses their body for money.
Still, even though he thought this way, in the presence of Ryosuke, he didn’t voice it out. He suspected that the man in front of Ryosuke was a friend, so he faked a smile on Kenji.
"Please, stop smiling like an idiot," Ken
