Monica POV:

When I was at a loss, Natalie, who was roasting the meat, knocked Martin and Norman on the arm with a pair of iron tongs.

“Let me go! If you two keep fighting like this, you will drop my roast!” Natalie pointed to my father who was pouring juice aside and loudly said, “Frank, look at your two sons-in-law! You should teach them a lesson!”

Hearing that, my father immediately put down the juice and came over.

“Well, Martin, you are familiar with this place. I need to cut the meat. Please help me find a sharp knife.” My father held the tray in my hand and assigned...