Billionaire's Gift

Looking at his father's serious demeanor, Ethon did not bother to interrupt. The guy knew that his father disciplined nature would not tolerate any nonsense.

"What do you think, Ethon?" Malcolm suddenly asked.

"I do not have a firm stance yet, but I do think that there is something we can do to rectify the

a good father. He had never been close with his sons.

"Dad..." Ethon wanted to say something but second guessed himself. Once again a gust of cold wind blew, which made Ethon close his eyes. Ethon felt the cruelty of the air. Deep inside, he really wanted to take the responsibility for Malcolm's actions.