CHAPTER 197: BLOOD IS THICKER THAN WATER
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Shang Mansion, sometime in the year 1980s...
Steven woke up early the next morning. He immediately went to his father for a talk.
A servant informed Steven that the master was in the study room to sort out the documents.
His father has been busier than he was in the US. Most of the time, it was only their mother who visits them, and his father always reasons out he is busy.
Steven stood outside the study room. He heaves a long sigh before he knocks on the door. "Good morning, father. Can I speak with you?"
Steven remained standing between the door panel, bowing, and waited for his father to reply. Soon, Jerome lifted his head and gestured his hand.
"Come in, Steven. What's the matter?"
"Father, I have an important matter I would like to discuss with you."
