Lucien Taylor entered the dining hall and sat on his chair. He ate without saying a word and after completing his meal, he went straight to the study room.
The three looked at each other.
“I think, you should not talk to your son. He is not in a pleasant mood.” Mr Taylor said. Mrs Taylor pouted and looked at her husband sadly.
“I have to talk to him even if he would yell at me.” She said sadly.
“I know my son very well. He would never insult his parents. Don’t worry.” Mr Taylor answered carefreely. He was confident that his son would manage everything well so he was not worried at all.
Lucien Taylor was sitting on his chair and talking on the phone call. His palm rested on the mouse of the computer. His sharp eyes were on the monitor screen and his thin lips were moving steadily. Just
