Dressed Up

Meanwhile, in the Jules family's villa... Howard was sitting at the dining table, drinking coffee and reading the newspaper. It was the weekend, so he didn't have to go to work. Zoey came down from upstairs and greeted him with a smile. "Good morning, Dad." Howard glanced at her and said with a doting look in his eyes, "Why are you so dressed up today?" From the side, Charles quickly added, "Dad, how could you say that? When is Zoey not pretty? Am I right?" "Charles!" Zoey stamped her feet with a shy look on her face. "You and Dad are the same. You two only know how to tease me!" "We're just telling the truth," Charles replied with a grin. After that, he nudged Bernard, who was sitting at the dining table and eating quietly. "You be the judge, Bernard. Am I right?" Bernard raised his head and looked at him calmly. His aura was somewhat oppressive. No one was allowed to breach his space. He seemed cold and aloof. Charles scratched his nose and backed off with an embarrassed smile. "Just