I successfully applied for a job in a villa area where wealthy people gather, and smoothly became the live-in tutor for the host's child—Tiger.

After a week of tutoring, the irritable little rascal, Tiger, both respects and admires me.

That day, Tiger personally served soup to his mother and calmly said, "Mom, have some soup."

The hostess hugged her chubby son, excited and incredulous.

In her joy, she advised Tiger, "Tiger, you've been so good lately. When Dad comes over this weekend, get closer to him. He will be very happy and might even bring you a gift."

The harmonious atmosphere suddenly turned icy.

Tiger slammed the bowl down, "He's not my dad, my dad is dead. If he dares to come to our house, I'll kill him."

The hostess's face changed, the maid fell silent, and I calmly set down my utensils, "Please don't worry, I'll go and calm him down."