"Dad?" Spencer, 17, asked as he walked into his father's office without knocking. Although he was still a child, he was beginning to rebel against his parents. "Do you need anything, son?" the old man inquired, adjusting his clothes as the secretary walked out of the room, her hair and clothes strewn about. Years had passed, but his father remained unchanged. He cheated on his mother with his secretary, and he even tried half of his subordinates.
"Mom said you're sending me to boarding school. Is that true? Tell me." Mr. Lauriaga sighed and muttered, "It's for your own good son. Since your brother is starting to train as our company's next CEO, I want you to be a politician to carry on our family legacy. Is that your dream right?" Yes, he aspired to be like his father, but that did not im
