Chapter 98

"It's the least I could do," I responded politely. While idly playing with the teapot on the coffee table, Aunt Carol settled herself on the couch. "Kaelan, the new game you released must have made quite a bit of money, right? The company's renovation alone looks like it cost a fortune." I disliked any unnecessary preamble, so I decided to get straight to the point. "Aunt Carol, if you have something to say, just say it. We're family, after all." Hearing this, Aunt Carol chuckled and shifted closer to me, sitting beside me. "Kaelan, to be honest, there's something I need your help with." I raised an eyebrow, intrigued. "What's that?" She smiled slyly, taking my hand and speaking earnestly, "Kaelan, I know you're a kind-hearted person. My son, your cousin, do you remember him?" I thought back and recalled who her son was. He was indeed a troublemaker back in high school. He always hung out in arcades or internet cafés, playing games. His behavior was so problematic that the scho