Chapter 182

"Please accept a toast from me, Donald. I—" "Cut that out!" Donald said, covering Perseus' glass with his hand. "If you think of me as a friend, drop these formalities. I don't mind drinking with you as a friend, but I won't like it if you make it sound like you're indebted to me." "Yes, of course. Let's just enjoy some drinks together then," Perseus said. Deep down inside, he was pleased, and he had an even higher regard for Donald now. He didn't care about Donald's wealth or reputation as a coal tycoon. It was far more important to him that they were able to get along well. Sharmaine watched as the two men chatted happily. While pouring them cups of coffee, she voiced a question she had. "Perseus, all along, I wondered why Don has problems with infertility. Even his father has the same problem. Later on, I found out that many people working in the coal mines have infertility issues, too. Is it caused by the environment?" "You're very sharp-witted, Sharmaine," Perseus remarked a