“…… A noble and ambitious but genuinely talented choice, which is reminiscent of Helen 36 years ago. Ms. Arte's totally dominant presidential election results, but will we be able to get the same vote in Angel City six and a half months later? Here I would like to say: probably...... But it doesn't have to be ......" Shen Dayin, the ace anchor of the Integrated Media News Center, made playful gestures in the show, but Robert didn't feel any humor in his actions.

"One thing we have to worry about is that if the Heisenbergs, who already control the wallet of the Alliance, once they get our votes again, will the next step be for the siblings to work together to build a hereditary empire that will bring all the planets of the Alliance under the rule of the Minotaur?" The man on the screen seems to speak to an issue that all the media have been deliberately ignoring these days.

Frank Grillo had the courage to tell the truth...... Robert looked at the screen in a bit of surprise and was stunned, this guy recruited by Union's First Media was responsible for gags in fashionable programs such as talent survival shows in his early years, and hosted a funny-based political humor show after entering Shen Dayin Media, but how dare this clown go against Sophia, who has almost the entire Union's media resources?

Robert shook his head a little sleepily, the medicinal properties of the 'vitality capsule' were about to pass, and his spirit was rapidly declining. He thought about it, looked at the time, or called the private account on the communication menu that had not been used for many years into the call window, and after a while, Sophia. Heinrich's slightly unexpectedly beautiful cheeks appeared in front of him.

"For the sake of my family, nothing else, now I am Fakhle's messenger, and he asked me to pass on a few words to you......"

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The next day Robert. Kent got up early in the morning to make breakfast for the whole family, and he insisted that Joanna, who had tried to take away the universal kitchen utensils at the beginning, had to give in, and the family lacked the roles of husband and father for three days and two ends, and now he had found it in his conscience to make up for it, but he seemed to have forgotten the fact that he couldn't cook? Joanna stood aside angrily, watching the man clumsily stir up the ingredients.

Serving a few smiling cookies that had been somewhat charred, Robert noticed that Jonny was coming out of the cloakroom with his bag on his back, and walked towards the door without looking. The silver-haired man immediately called his name, forcing the blonde boy to turn around to face him.

"Breakfast, smiley cakes, sit." Robert pointed to the other end of the table and took his seat first.

"I want to eat in the school cafeteria." Jonny looked at the huge pancakes on the plate, and the smiling face that looked like he had been burned at the stake, and he had no appetite at all.

"Breakfast is naturally eaten at home, and I have taught you before, you have to wash up after getting up, and you have to eat breakfast after washing." Robert cut off a piece of his own baked cake with a beam knife and fork, and ate it quietly.

"I'm not like that anymore...... You...... You understand? Jonny said.

"What is it no longer like?" Robert replied, which made Jonny suddenly feel stupid for what he had just said. At this time, Joanna came out with a hastily made breakfast, gave Robert a blank look, forcibly confiscated the 'kitchen disgrace' in front of him and opposite him, and replaced it with a new plate.

"Frog milk has just been wasted by your dad, and you can't make smiley cakes, this is your favorite sweet cereal...... Eat it with the bread of your heart. Joanna's last words were for Robert.

It wasn't until his mother was about to return to the kitchen with the dishes that Jonny sat down across from Robert.

"Understanding and not understanding is one thing, doing or not doing is another, Jonny, you have grown up, which is very gratifying, but there are many things you still don't understand, and it is unfair to you and others to jump to conclusions easily." Robert Wen said.

"Okay." Jonny ate the bread dipped in wheat porridge, thinking about getting through as perfunctory as possible, and a little wanted to confront the man about the past of ignoring his wife and son, he was close to Joanna, and his heart was full of disgust for this man's behavior, but somehow, he always hated him.

"I don't want you to just be a child who goes along with the word." Robert Road.

"Okay." Jonny gulped and went about his own business, drinking the porridge.

"Since your condition has improved, you don't talk much on the phone, this time I will spend more time at home and have some things to talk to you about."

"Okay."

"Let's talk about rugby, since you smashed the pot in your first game, I want you to apply to the school to officially quit the team." Robert made an unhurried suggestion, and it wasn't until this point that Jonny focused his attention on the porridge to his face.

The boy looked at the strange father's expression, and saw that he was not a joke because of his perfunctory answer, he was noncommittal, lowered his head and gulped down the rest of the sweet porridge, then carried his satchel, turned his head and walked towards the door.

"Not answering what his father says is not the courtesy of a son." Robert said coldly.

"Turning back from a son's frustration is not a father's virtue, is it?" Jonny responds with no emotion in his shoes, leaving Robert visibly speechless.

“…… Anyway, I'm adamantly against you joining that savage game, Jonny, listen to me, it won't do you any good in the future, you're gifted, and you should use them for more meaningful purposes......" Before the father could finish his sentence, he was interrupted by his son's response.

"What do you think I have talent?" The blonde boy stared back into Robert's eyes, which made the silver-haired man's expression even more cramped.

He wanted to say something more, but Jonny had already walked out of the hallway, and he sat down in the red Karission outside the house, and walked away from his job.