He knew he was taking advantage of the situation. But he only wished to do what he thought would be best for them and their son.
Of course, the security he had assigned to guard his wife and son overheard the conversation and decided to share it with him.
"I will be right there," Damon responded, but his wife and son were already gone. Nonetheless, he would be damn if he would ignore his son's desire.
After he had learned what his son had wished in front of the fictional Santa Claus, he thought it was his responsibility to make that wish come true.
At the same time, he also had his interest in mind. Again, he had no intention of losing his wife. Therefore, he had to work on his plan like a good businessman. He had to make it work.
"Fuck!"
But first, he had to deal with this mess. Yes, the kitchen that his wife left to him. Unfortunately, he had no fucking idea of what he was supposed to do.
