“Let’s have breakfast.”

I walk down the hallway to the place where I usually eat.

“I’ll make you breakfast.”

“Yes!”

“Later, can we stop using honorifics?”

“But I’m your butler.”

“But first, you’re my boyfriend, right?”

“That’s true.”

“And I thought you said you’d do anything for me.”

We’re going to have Wakata Takuya san, president of the Wakata Group, the #1 ranked company I want to work for right now, on the show remotely! Please give him my regards. “Nice to meet you. “

I believe he is in Dubai?

They were broadcasting about Wakata Group.

They showed a big building and I thought it was amazing.

**”You have a daughter who owns several companies in the Wakata Group, I believe?”

“What are you watching?”

“I saw Mirei san on TV just now, so I looked her up on the internet and found this…”

I showed her my phone.

“D-Don’t look at it!”

She took my phone away from me.

“I was surprised to find out that you are famous.”

“Though my father has been taking care of it lately.”

President Takuya? To be frank, there are many more articles about Mirei san than about President Takuya…

“I’m not sure if it’s because I’m a little famous, or because people who look at me talk to me, but they usually look at me because I’m smart, or because they are monkey, or because I’m stylish, or because…well, now I have someone who looks at everything about me, so I think it’s okay.”

“What? That’s…”

“Let’s eat!”

She hurriedly brings me a plate of food.

Breakfast was simple French toast and bacon and eggs, but it was professional grade.

Maybe I should learn to cook a little too?