Chapter 62: More money?

“You want to make more money?”

My father sounds a bit taken aback, but i nod like it’s nothing. Like we’re talking about the weather.

I know two things for a fact. If some money can be made from little to no effort, then more money can be made from some actual effort. If i can make money in the stock market by buying the shares to the stocks of a certain company, then what’s stopping me from buying all the shares to the stocks of that company and getting all the profits that come from it?

The stock market is what, but that’s by the way. I tune out of my thoughts and look at my father, watching as he goes back to his food and chuckles. He eats for a while, and i begin to worry if he’s actually eating at home. Tieran mentioned that he barely eats sometimes. My father has had to be under constant surveillance from Tieran just to be sure he was doing what he had to do to keep healthy.

Right now, the man is eating like he’s been hungry for a while, and it feels like a crime to stop him, so