In the morning, Samuel came downstairs with sleepy eyes; even his regenerative ability could not counter his lack of sleep. He hardly slept these past few days. Arthur was already waiting for his breakfast.
"Morning, Grandpa Arthur, you still haven't left yet?"
" Why do you require more alone time with your girlfriends?" Arthur gave a sly response.
" What- where did that come from?" Samuel almost jumped out of his seat, hearing it. If the old man knew about it, his family must know about it!
" Well, young master, you are famous again." Arthur smiled and handed over several newspapers. By this time, Samuel felt the deja vu as he picked up " Wall street times" to read.
The newspaper used ample space to report Samuel's speech at the Armani press conference last night. Unlike their previous sleazy article, this was primarily positive.
" Young master, the master has also spoken about this," Arthur said.
"What did my father say?" Samuel asked.
