Malecia murmured at the black tea placed in front of him. "I’m pretty sure I ordered a brandy.”

The waitress smiled and said, "You shouldn’t drink alcohol in the morning. People should be sober in the morning."

Malecia frowned with discontent at the waitress’s nagging.

The waitress met Malecia’s fierce glare with tenacity as she put down on the table toast and scrambled eggs. "Don't skip breakfast and eat regularly. I know you didn't eat breakfast and just left yesterday."

At her continuous nagging, Malecia raised his hands in surrender. "Haha, I got it. I lost, so stop nagging."

He sipped the cup of non-alcoholic black tea with a carefree smile. When he frowned, it was normal for people he didn't know, as well as his subordinates who knew him, to tremble in fear. However, this waitress had always nagged him as if she did not care.

It wasn’t even the battlefield, so it was awkward to have a meal without alcohol. But he didn't necessarily hate it. He wondered if this is what it would be like if he had a daughter.

When Malecia was about to bite into the toast, a nagging noise came...