"Just like at first, I didn't like your son either, but over time, when you understand what kind of person I am, it's not too late to make a conclusion."
Nicholas Morrison struggled: "I... don't, no, like you... I can see, you're a... fine young lady, but... you can't help Randy with... anything, he needs someone who can..."
Nolan Morrison interrupted Nicholas: "Father, what kind of helper do you think I need?"
"To help you steadily... be the... CEO... to help you stabilize the Group..."
Nolan continued to ask, "Then Father, what do you think makes the Group unstable? What makes my status as the indisputable first heir threatened?"
A hint of guilt flashed across Nicholas Morrison's face.
