Chapter 1430: No Time Left
All economic affairs in Ylosea were entrusted to Rudy Simpson.
Nelson’s private jet took off from Ylosea International Airport. Onboard were only a few close companions, including Marie Larson and her son.
“Are you nervous? You’re about to meet your father,” Nelson closed the book he had been reading and asked the boy.
The boy remained calm. “I don’t consider him my father. I’m going because you want me to.”
Nelson’s face lit up with a smile. “With a temperament like yours, you’ll go far in life. But being too perceptive at your age isn’t necessarily a good thing.”
“Why not? I think you were probably just like me when you were young,” the boy countered.
Nelson’s voice grew hoarse as he recalled the past. “You’re right. I was. And that’s why I know being precocious isn’t a choice—it’s a necessity.”
“What if I had a sister instead?” the boy asked.
At the mention of Grape, a rare softness appeared in Nelson’s otherwise stern demeanor. “As long as she’s happy, that’s enough. She do

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