"Mary, I'm at the Anderson estate, having a talk," Eric said as he answered the phone.
"..."
"This time, Tom's brought this on himself. I can't do anything about it. Whatever you have to say, save it for when I get back. I'm hanging up." Eric snapped before ending the call.
It seemed his current girlfriend was calling.
Eric's face grew even more somber as he turned to Lorenzo, clutching the items in his arms.
"Lorenzo, I know I've been wrong, favoring Tom. But in my heart, you're also my son. You hold the same place as Tom. These were birthday gifts I personally picked for you when you were a child. They can't be used now. If you really don't want them, I'll hold onto them. But they can't go to my place. Maybe we should leave them with the old man for now."
Eric said, heading toward
