The Rich Were Always Capricious

"Take it." James signed the document and handed it to Samuel. Then he immediately turned around and walked to Dax. Samuel stood there for a few seconds, and then followed him. "Ha-ha, Dax, do you remember me? I am Uncle Lee!" James turned around and glanced at Samuel blandly. There was... a hint of disgust in his eyes. Samuel said with a dry smile, "Mr. Lu, I want to talk to Dax for a while." "He doesn't know you." James answered directly. "He knows me." Samuel didn't care whether James welcomed him or not. He pointed at Dax who was smiling and said, "Mr. Lu, look! He's smiling at me." James snorted, "He just likes to smile." Samuel curled his lips slightly, "Dax, can you come to my house to play some other day? Romain Lee can play with you. Do you want to play with him?" Dax did not speak and focused on playing with his little toys. James looked at Samuel, "Aren't you busy today?" Why didn't he go out? Samuel scratched his hair, "Quite busy..." Had he ever been free? Sometimes he wish