Chapter 11

"What sort of presentation was that? Is that how you want to attract more people?" Dante asked with a deadly glare. They had gotten to Liam's house after the meeting with the investors.

"At least I got a few people who bought my idea and see it as gold." Liam shrugged, not wanting to argue with his uncle. He didn't want to seem ungrateful for the opportunity but he felt he was pushing him too much.

"Few people? They're not up to ten. Didn't your ex-wife teach you anything?"

"Uncle Dante, please, don't bring her into this. You know how much I hate talking about my past. You must be very tired. You need to rest."

"And what sort of wife did you later get married to? A whore? That dumbass that doesn't know anything about business, that's who you ended up with. You're both pathetic."

"Uncle!" Liam thundered, making Dante arch a brow.

"I will not stand here and watch you insult my family. Respect what's mine at least. I would never say that about anybody you'd get married to."

Dante