Chapter 16

Jo sat formally on one side of a low table in a tailored suit. Across from him, his father, a distinguished older man with a demeanor that commands respect, takes a sip of green tea,

“Son, I see you are doing well. What is this new shine I see on you?” his father asked, taking a sip of his green tea. This green tea is quite exquisite. The flavors are a welcome change from our usual fare. What do you think?”

“Yes, Father. The maid has a talent for selecting the finest blends,” Jo nodded in agreement, taking a sip of his own tea and giving a dumbfounded look to his father, who seemed to be savoring this moment.

“It’s been a while since we’ve had a chance to enjoy a meal together like this, Jo, one where we can actually enjoy each other’s company before we have to argue about something.” His father lowered his gaze, stirring his tea.

“Indeed, it has. Our days are often consumed by matters of business and strategy, father; nothing more than bloodshed comes our wa