Evan Seys's heart was a whirlwind of emotions, becoming complex as he looked at his son's heavy expression, feeling somewhat uncomfortable.
Evan remained silent for a while, his voice low and solemn: "Do you know that asking for help always comes with equal cost, even if we are father and son."
"Yes, I'll agree to any conditions," Arlo Seys nodded at his father and said without hesitation.
Evan's gaze deepened again, he picked up the tea in front of him and took a sip, his face full of authority, his tone low and serious: "What if I ask you to sell all your Era shares?"
Arlo looked at his father, nodded, "Okay, I'll do it."
Evan paused at his son's unwavering answer, and incredulously asked: "Are you clear? I want you to sell all the Era shares you hold! This means you must give up the Era enterprise you founded!"
Arlo pursed his lips, "I know, I said I can do it."
