They, took time to put their wishes for him on cardboards displaying their calligraphy writing skills. Then, they shut the door and waited quietly.

“We are home, father.”

Ken declared when he pulled up at the courtyard.

“Thank you, Ken. It is good to be home.”

He remarked as he opened the back door and stepped out. Dora, who was at the passenger's seat, stepped out too. Likewise, Madam Jessica got off. Now, Ken, who believed in leadership by example, drove to the garage and parked before he walked to the parlor. He met his father standing while the women walked to the kitchen to give the chefs instructions.

“Oh!...