"Didn't you say you'd take good care of me?" Daniel Thompson smiled with a profound meaning, "What, is my dementia embarrassing for you?"
"No, no!" Gillian Thompson quickly waved her hands, "I just feel sorry for you. You're not old yet, and there are many older company bosses still in control of their companies. Because of this 'disease', the company can only be handed over to someone else to manage..."
"Damian is not someone else." Daniel Thompson interrupted her abruptly, "He is my son."
Gillian Thompson awkwardly laughed and hurriedly said, "Yes, yes, brother is your son. I got confused and didn't make the connection right away. I just feel like you shouldn't have retired so early..."
The atmosphere became cold and tense.
Daniel Thompson asked with a smile, "So when do you think I should retire?"
Gillian Thompson hesitated for a moment before saying, "Daddy, you can retire whenever you want. I just think that retiring like this is a bit... cowardly."
