Chapter Eighty Two

“My boy, what’s wrong with you?” James' mother rushed down the stairs.

“I need to speak to all of you now, if not, the rich lifestyle you think you’re living now would be gone in a twinkle of an eye.” He added, ignoring his mother and walking to a chair to sit down.

“And what does that mean?” His father walked down the stairs with his grandmother by his side.

“He looks distressed. What could be going on with him?” Grandmother said before walking to her son.

“Tell us what’s wrong. You can’t solve this alone.” She added.

“Ohh! You want to know what’s wrong, how about you all sit down and I explain to you about the company state that might collapse two days from now.” He brushed them away as their heart sank loudly.

Exchanging glances with her son, his grandmother sat down immediately and looked at James, waiting for him to say something.

“What’s wrong?” Douglas asked.

“So Nirvana promised us a deal..”

“That’s good news.” His mom chipped in with a smile on her lips.

“That’s not okay!” He