"He has his own money, but I still did. It'll be his Christmas present this year," James replied. "He's already twenty-three years old and is still being spoiled by the family. I'm afraid he'll have a hard time when he starts working later."
Kate could imagine what hell would be unleashed by that spoiled brat by the time he entered his father's company.
"I hope he won't work in Emperor Publishing," Kate murmured slowly, but James could hear it, and he laughed again.
"Now that I think about it, maybe I should let him work as an intern in our company later. He'll learn a lot from you since you're not as merciful," James said.
"That's too much of a hassle, Sir. You know we're swamped by so much work," Kate said, trying to save herself from the headache.
James was in a great mood as he kept on teasing Kate. He never said it, but he found Kate adorable when she was being honest to a fault.
