Hilda''s expression was also one of astonishment as her heart thumped at irregr beats.


    Her son had just gone to university, but he was now earning tens of thousands every month!


    Even Sean''s father who had been doing business for over ten years only made about 7000 or 8000 a month.


    Hilda couldn''t help feeling anxious about how Carlisle might be involved in something illegal.


    At this moment, Carlisle insisted resolutely, "This is just the beginning. I can earn even more once I expand and strengthen thepany."


    Dragonaire Studio wouldn''t be limited to mundane projects. With the smartphone era approaching, Dragonaire Studio could transition to mobile games.


    Given Electronic Arts'' size and influence, it wouldn''t hurt them for Carlisle to preempt a few games, right?


    "Carl," Gordon squinted skeptically when he finally calmed down, "You''re not lying to me, are you?"


    Hearing that, Carlisleined, "See? You don''t trust me again.


    "Remember when I said I can get into Rivend University? You didn''t believe me then, either. Do we have no trust between us even though we are father and son?"


    "Hahaha!" Gordon was amused by Carlisle''s words. "Alright! I believe you, Carl!" A smile finally appeared on Carlisle''s face.


    However, Gordon continued the next moment, "But I''ve still decided to go to work at Sentaur with your mother. We''re still fit. It''s better than sitting idle at home. No oneins about having too much money."


    Carlisle''s smile disappeared in an instant. He said anxiously, "Dad, why are you so stubborn? Let me tell you this. If you and Mom go to work at Sentaur, it might affect my business!"


    Gordon was stunned. "H-How would it affect your business? You run a gaming studio, whereas Sentaur makes molds. There is no rtion at all, right?"N?velDrama.Org content.


    "Geez, can''t you just listen to your son?" Hilda rebuked, impatiently ring at Gordon.


    Gordon returned her a disdainful look. He knew how she would probably be more stubborn than himself if Carlisle hadn''t said thatst sentence.


    "Alright, we won''t go!" Gordon uttered,promising as he was worried he would affect his son''s career.


    Right then, Hilda snatched the phone and asked, "Carl, you don''t resent us, do you?"


    Carlisle was puzzled when he heard that. "Why would I resent you and Dad?" "You know. About Wanda..."


    "You and Dad are not ountable in any way, Mom."


    "But..."


    "Mom," Carlisle interrupted, "I will take care of this."


    Hilda suddenly asked then, "You''re starting your own business to make yourself worthy of thatdy, aren''t you?"


    Carlisle nodded in response. "Partly, yes."


    After a moment of silence, Hilda encouraged him. "Keep it up. You have my support. I''m sure you will win over the girl you like one day, Carl."


    Carlisle couldn''t help but smile at those words. "I''ll send you and Dad some money. If you''re bored, you can open a small shop or a teahouse."


    "Who asked for your money?" Gordon asked in a loud voice. "Keep it for yourself. We''re not short on money anyway."


    Hilda added, "You need money to start your business. We still have a lot of the money from thest celebration."


    "Alright, then, That''s about it for now. I have to get up," Carlisle said to his parents.


    "Okay! Take care of yourself at school."


    "Yeah, I will!"


    "It''s gotten colder these days. Remember to buy some warmer clothes for winter. Hilda began her role as the typical nagging mother.


    Carlisle''s pupils dted all of a sudden.


    Winter this year was, indeed, unusually cold.


    Cascade State was also located in the southern region.


    In the past, it rarely snowed during winter. And even if it did, it was m usually just sleet.


    But things were different this winter.


    Almost every city and county in Cascade State would be nketed by heavy snow, and the temperatures would drop to more than ten Fahrenheit.