The Man in Power After Being Married into Her Family by Adela

When Yahiko heard Nanako's promise, his voice softened slightly as he asked, "Nanako, have you eaten your lunch yet?" Nanako replied truthfully, "Eminent Father, I continued training after returning from the stadium so I have not eaten lunch yet."

Yahiko hummed as he said, "That's good. Since it is also noon now, I think you should just ask Jiro to stay and have lunch with you then. That way, you would have already done your best to serve and entertain him on behalf of your father." 9

"Ask him to stay for lunch?"

Nanako could not help but feel a little reluctant.

She had always had a relatively cold personality.

When her family was teaching her feminine etiquette, she had always been asked to maintain a sufficient distance from men outside. In addition, Nanako had been obsessed with combat and fighting for many years. Therefore, she did not have much contact with men at all. 1

Aside from her own family members, Nanako had never dined privately with any young men although she was already all grown up. Even her assistant, Hiroshi, had never had the opportunity to eat alone with her. 10

However, Nanako could hear the strictness in her father's tone and she knew that it would be pointless for her to object to his instructions. So, she said," Okay, Eminent Father. I understand..."

"Nanako, our family has a very important collaboration with Kobayashi Pharma that is currently in progress at the moment. So, you must not

hurriedly replied, "Yes, I

helplessly as soon as she hung up the phone. After that, she called Hiroshi and said, "Tanaka-san, please help me to entertain Mr.

look at Jiro before he said, "Mr. Kobayashi, please wait for a moment. Our eldest young lady has just finished her training and she needs to take a shower first. She will

deep down in his heart. However,

ten minutes later, Nanako, who had already taken a shower, changed into

Japanese casual home clothes.

of the years that she had spent practicing combat and fighting. Instead, she looked like

Hiroshi brought Jiro to Nanako's presidential suite. When Jiro saw

could not help but marvel in his heart. Oh my god! How could this woman

looked like a work of art that had been carefully and meticulously carved. Her oval-shaped face was fair and flawless. Her exquisite and refined nose was just like

was flowing down from the top of Mount Sylvia, into the