It'll Come Naturally novel Chapter 510

"Have you fully recovered? Where were you going?" The moment Edward stepped into the living room, a cool and calm voice sounded. There was a pot of fresh-made tea on the table. Jonathan sat alone, slowly pouring the tea into the cup. His cold handsome face concealed his real emotion. You could never tell whether he said those words out of care for Edward or to tease him. But no matter which one was right, in Edward's mind, Jonathan would be the last to care about him

"What do you care? Why does it matter whether I'm fully recovered or not?" Like always, Edward said this in a cold tone. No one talked to Edward about the situation surrounding his surgery and recovery. He didn't know that Jonathan had donated his blood to him. Therefore, Edward had no clue that Jonathan actually loved his son. He didn't show his love because he wasn't good at expressing himself.

"It doesn't matter. I just don't want you to run FX International Group into the ground. Since without a strong and healthy body, you could never manage such a grand company." Jonathan said indifferently. He wasn't impatient or angry. He cozily nestled himself into the soft couch, enjoying the tea in his hand.

"You don't need to worry about it, since even if you were sick, I would be still strong and healthy. So FX International Group will never step off the stage of history under my management." Edward frowned for an instant. His father never allowed him to defy his authority. But what happened to him today? Why didn't he get furious at all?

"I don't have the time to worry about it. Even if FX International Group collapse some day, I would still have enough to eat and drink, unless you are too useless to afford your parents," he said with a wicked glint in his eyes. Jonathan raised his eyebrows and took a look at Edward. His face, originally without any emotion, finally showed an expression of amusement.

"So what? You finally realize that your role is a father now? But don't you think it's a little late?" Edward said with a teasing smile on his face. He had originally planned to go upstairs. But he changed his mind and turned around. He walked to the couch and sat down. His father never wanted to talk to him much, let alone made fun of him like this time.

"Late? I don't think so. Would you like a cup of tea?" Jonathan was pouring the tea into his cup. He raised the pot in his hand a little to Edward, punctuating his offer. Although he was cold like always, his voice turned quite soft and not so chilly as before.

"Do you think the tea you made is tasty?" Edward didn't like tea -- except tea made by Daisy. He doubted that if this man had the skills to match the tea made by his wife. So he decided to try it.