Chapter 98

"Can we not talk about my father' death? It doesn't matter right now, does it? I'd appreciate it if we just focus on our food." Damson said, forcing a smile.

"Oh. Oh it's fine. I know it's a touchy topic for you, I'm just curious on how my friend died but I understand why you wouldn't want to talk about it."

"How were you able to take care of the company alone? How were you able to cope with school and the workload? It must have been a lot for you and I'm sorry I wasn't there to help." Mr Wilson said with fake concern.

"When your father was still alive, he called me whenever there was a problem he couldn't handle and I was always there for him, we figured things out together and solved them. If you know things are difficult, don't hesitate to give me a call. I'll be right there."

Damson smiled. "Thank you for offering to help, but I got things under control. I'm able to take care of things myself and I've gotten a hang of everything. I'm doing just fine."

Damson wasn't interested