Chapter 397 The Parents Make an Entrance

"We're your parents. We hardly ever visit, and you want to put us in a hotel? That's not very welcoming, Gideon," Emmett grumbled, his dissatisfaction evident.

"He's right, darling. This villa is spacious. Your father and I can share a room; we won't be a bother. We see so little of you. I want to cook for you—you're my only child, always traveling, always working so hard. I just want to look afte