At Wilson manor…
Earl was perspiring profusely in the air-conditioned study room. His hands under the table were shaking constantly. Gerald's sharp eyes seemed to peer deep into his soul. He felt exposed and vulnerable. He wished he could flee and never return. But he remained immobile in his seat as if his limbs were paralyzed.
He had always considered Gerald as his father. As an orphan, he had no fate to enjoy such a fortune, name, and wealth. But Gerald was gracious enough to sponsor his study. If it had not been for this kind man, he would not have been able to go to a good business school for higher studies. When he graduated, he got a job at Wilsons and Co, and later he became the CEO of the 'Square Tech' that was under this giant multi-billionaire business empire.
