Breakfast is ready, and Hugo Shaw was dragged out of bed by the butler to eat. His face was marked with displeasure as he sat down at the dining table, looking like he hadn't woken up yet.
"Dad, isn't it still not time to clock in? Is it necessary to call me up so early?"
Hugo grumbled impatiently.
He had played until after three in the morning last night, so having to get up after only a few hours to go to work made him wonder what the point was when everyone says reincarnation is a technical skill. He was born into this family, yet he has to run to the company every day like a regular employee.
"Alright, I'm calling you up because I have something to discuss with you."
"What is it? If you want to say it, just say it. Does it have to be now?"
Hugo yawned and drained a big cup of milk.
"Of course."
