147 A Ripe Tomato

If Kimmy had difficulty sleeping last night because she was still new in the place, Cain was much worse than her since he didn't sleep at all.

Dark circles were visible under his big eye bags. He looked like a panda, at least a very gorgeous panda.

He was still yawning as he walked downstairs. His head was throbbing because of the absence of sleep last night. This was all because of Kimmy!

'Argh, her first night in this house already gave me trouble. She is indeed a troublemaker!' Cain lamented to himself as he glared at Kimmy who was happily conversing with his father.

Cain joined them in the dining area for breakfast. He pulled a chair on the right side of his father but opposite to Kimmy.

"Good morning, son!" Daniel greeted his son with a gentle look in his eyes.

Cain returned his greetings with a faint smile. "Good morning, Dad."