"Happy birthday to you, happy birthday to you, happy birthday, Young Master Eisen..."
It should have been a scene that filled him with pride and emotion. After all, the entire street was enthusiastically calling his name, offering him their sincerest birthday wishes.
But Mr. Eisen's face was as dark and still as stagnant water.
He remembered Richard boasting to him that, on a certain street of pastry shops, he only had to give the name "Young Master Eisen" to have his purchases put on account.
Because of that remark, Richard had received a vicious beating from him after returning home and spent several days in a wheelchair.
Mr. Eisen had put the matter behind him.
But he had never imagined that, coming here today, his son would give him this sort of "surprise"!
Not only had he borrowed his father's name, he had even "filled in" his actual personal details.
Previously, before learning Kallen's true identity, Mr. Eisen had somewhat restrained his occasional urges to compare his son with Kallen. He had felt such comparisons were very unfair to his son, and had even found it inexplicable that the thought kept occurring to him.
Now that he knew Kallen was his nephew, Mr. Eisen could finally compare his son with Kallen openly and legitimately. And the more he compared them, the angrier he became!
He and Kallen's mother were siblings, meaning both Richard and Kallen carried the Guman Family Bloodline. Yet his son was now utterly outclassed by Kallen. Did that mean their paternal bloodlines had made an enormous difference?
Then he recalled how appropriately Kallen conducted himself, and compared that with the absurd scene his son had created before him...
Mr. Eisen slowly clenched his fists, took a deep breath, then slowly released them.
Ms. Kaixi was stunned at