CHAPTER FIFTEEN
The ride home was long and the car was filled with silence.
Zaire stared out the window the whole time, his eyes filled with an expression that could not be explained.
He was neither sad nor happy, but he had accepted to take on the responsibility of continuing the legacy which was his birthright.
That was enough for Paul, and he swore to help Zaire every step along the way.
His hands clenched around the steering wheel as he watched Zaire surreptitiously, still trying to read his expressions.
He was probably still too shocked about the news he received tonight and Paul decided to just let him rest for tonight.
Paul personally drove Zaire home, at the request of the chairman, because Zaire didn't want to leave him alone.
“But how do you expect me to go home to sleep
