BLUE BALLS OR NOT

Dante kept being grumpy with all the explanations Declan gave him. He was trying to clarify the shares, different companies and assets he had. So far, there were twenty sub-companies, five major companies and a net worth of five billion dollars. Don't even get started on the cars, private jets and houses. They were uncountable.

"You talk about a restaurant and hotel being our major investment. Why would my father ever go into those?"

"It wasn't your father's idea, but your mother's. She was so passionate about feeding and housing people. Within a year of establishing them, they were already doing so well."

Whenever his mother's name was mentioned, Dante got so emotional and wanted to feel some kind of connection with her. He forever hated being motherless. If he could turn back the hands of time, he would do that for the sake of his mother. Yes, he was overwhelmed with his father's demons and training but, his mother's heart battled them all.

"Take me to both. I want to see what they