Donald’s pov

"Donald!"

Yvette was the first one to jump in happily, as if she had arrived at her own home. She sat opposite to the sofa, took a bite of the fruit and looked at me, "is this specially prepared for me? It's so delicious!"

“……”

"We haven't seen each other for so many years. Why are you so handsome?" Yvette's mother came in and said, "I always see your news on TV and magazines. As soon as you are famous, it's difficult for us to see you..."

"Didn't you say that you should call me Mr. Donald? You forgot it again!" Yvette's father scolded with a smile. His...