Chapter 489. An Explosion

Daysman’s heart skipped a beat. His heartbeat increased as he wondered why his son was there at that moment.

“Are you coming or not?” the impatient Marshall asked.

“I am,” Daysman replied and quickly got out of the bed. He put on his slippers and headed for the door. The Marshall unlocked it and opened the door for him to step out. His hands were cuffed before the Marshall led him to the visitors’ room.

He paused at the entrance on seeing his son. The young man also looked up at the same time and their eyes met.

Daysman let out a sigh of frustration. It was always difficult for him to discuss with his son while on cuffs. Reluctantly, he proceeded to the seat and sat opposite his son.

“How are you doing, Dad?” Daysman’s son began in a calm voice.

“I’m fine, son. How about you?”

“I’m okay.”

“How about your business and your mother?”

“She’s fine and business is fine,” he replied.

There was a minute of awkward silence between t