My Unborn Son, Rags to Riches
I nodded my head firmly and told my son, "If you don't want to go with him, I'll always stick by your side and give everything I've got to protect you."
My son laughed, turned around, and looked at the man. "Why did you come here?" He asked.
The man replied calmly, "I'm Nathan Quinn, the president of my company.
"We are the richest family, with assets exceeding trillions, and salaries worth hundreds of millions. You won't ever go bankrupt even if you splurged like crazy.
"As for me, I'm thirty-eight years old, still have yet to find my successor. Not only do you look very much like me, but also you're intelligent. I've decided you're my son. Our family will not have illegitimate kids."