My Daughter Cast Me Aside, So I Cut Ties With Her

I worked as the head chef at my daughter's restaurant, earning only a thousand dollars a month for living expenses.

The business was booming—customers came in waves, and soon our little place became famous all over town.

One evening after work, my apprentice made me a small plate of peanuts as a snack. My son-in-law happened to see it, and his expression immediately darkened.

I quickly explained, "Calum bought it himself. You can check the surveillance footage if you want."