Scars Of A Broken Bond

A few days ago, a complaint was lodged against his father’s interior design firm. Allegedly, substandard materials were used, prompting the homeowner to voice his grievances to the Consumer Rights Association and other relevant regulatory departments.

As experts from the concerned departments reviewed, certain materials were indeed found to be subpar.

During the mediation, the homeowner’s demeanor was both condescending and aggressive, intentionally provoking Zeke. In a fit of rage, Zeke physically confronted the homeowner and consequently found himself under police custody.

Trevor had swiftly taken steps to secure bail.

The day before, he’d visited the hospital, attempting to make amends with the homeowner and exploring an out-of-court settlement. His efforts were rebuffed, with the homeowner even hinting at suing Zeke.

Trevor had grown suspicious, feeling the homeowner had a vendetta against his father.

He was always diligent and responsible, doing his utmost to fulfill

within the country or overseas, such an occurrence had

might have been persuaded by

at this point, there wasn’t much

light, allowing his father to Leave the police station

homeowner, with his apparent vendetta, wouldn’t opt

The thought of his father

a resigned sigh, trying to reason with his son. “Things won’t magically change. Having been around for so many years, I’ve seen how this goes down, especially when you’re not wealthy or

to the mark, they still managed to tarnish our reputation. If you attempt to explain things to them, you’ll just be

from the start, you shouldn’t