Chapter 48 Genius Son

• Right after the butler finished speaking, he rushed out of the door to his son's room with the proposal in his hands. His son sat in front of his small desk; his brows furrowed. His right hand held on to the fountain pen and he copied the house rules diligently.
• “Daddy.” He put down his pen and stood up politely when he saw him come in.
• He did not know why, but looking at his obedient son made him uncomfortable. His eyes showed warmth as he pointed to the proposal, “Why did you write this proposal?”