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Eric checked his phone realising he had actually missed his mother's calls. He had been too busy with Emma and had completely forgotten his mother asked him to be home early because his dad wanted to discuss about something.

Eric got home several minutes later and hurried inside the house.

"You're late," His dad said, as he walked into their mansion.

His parents were at the dinning table, they were done eating and the maid was picking their plates up already.

"I am sorry, I got caught up," Eric said, sitting at the table.

"I called the office, you weren't there."

"I went out for a while."

"To where? I have been calling you all day. This isn't how business is done."

"He is sorry," his mum said, glancing from him to his dad.

"Your son needs to learn how to keep to time and that he can't just wander off to God knows where," he said, cleaning his hands with the towel. "That's not how someone who wants to one day manage a group of company behaves."

"I am sorry," Eric said.

"Your dad has