After dinner, Adam sat on the swing for a moment, looking through the contents of an iron box that his mother handed him. It was all his childhood stuff, carefully hidden in the box.

A piece of yellowish family portrait lay quietly on the top, some curl, which showed that someone often took it out to see. Thinking of this, Adam only felt that a warm flow welled up from the bottom of his heart.

"Adam, I ask Aunt Lucy put a cup of milk in your room, drink it before going to bed. It's good for your health."

"OK, Mum."

When Adam got up from the swing and went back to his room, he noticed a pair of eyes full of disdain, staring at him from the window of the attic on the third floor.

Adam met Helen when he went upstairs. There was a hint of apology in her eyes. He made up his mind to take good care of the two old men and be a filial son.

Adam was not stable in the dream, he always felt like in the sea up and down. He did not know how long it was, there was a faint voice in his ears.

"Sean, I brought him to you. About Andy..."

"What I want is your son, fool me with such a thing?"

"No, I dare not, Sean, let me explain. Andy is too stubborn; I am afraid that he will hurt you. He called Adam, my elder son, he has been fostered out, his temperament is good. Besides, Sean, you said you wanted my son, and I sent him, didn't I?"

After decades of struggling in business, although Anthony was not fox cunning, but also learned a sleek sophistication. His tone was respectful, but the words were on point. Sean had nothing to say.

"Play tricks with me, right? OK, your son, I got him now. So Andy's case, it is written off. But the days are long. We'll have plenty of time to play."

Lying on the bed listening to the conversation between the two people, Adam wanted to open his eyes but only felt heavy eyelids, the whole body had no strength.

The first thing he saw when he really woke up was the thick curtain beside the bed, which almost covered the light completely, and only a ray of light came out from the top. Adam propped up the weak body, and then he saw a person sitting on the sofa directly opposite.

His age was not old, but the eyes were sharp. However, the whole person with hair collected back appeared to be in a good mood, the lamplight of warm color in the corner shined on his slender and good-looking fingers, and what these two hands took most was a gun.

Sean threw the financial weekly in his hands at his feet, looking at Adam, he stepped on the weekly in no hurry and walked up to him, holding Adam's chin between his fingers and forcing him to raise his head.

"Adam, 20 years old now, a starlet, since your father gave you to me as a present, I could not help tasting your taste. Get naked."

Adam was unbelievable. The gift? Father?

Seeing Adam's puzzled expression Sean just thought that he was acting, he learned that from the mouth of Anthony the man begged his father to send him to come here, euphemistically called responsibility, in fact he knew, it is just a means of dirty deal.

"How, should I do it myself?"

Sean got a little impatient, he directly began to tear open the collar of Adam.

After two years in the entertainment industry, he had seen a lot of carnal transactions, but he never thought one day it would happen to him. What he could not accept was that his family, who had been attentive yesterday, would send him to another man's bed today.

"You misunderstand me, I... "

Sean was angry, not only because he had been played by Anthony, but more because the man who worshiped fame and fortune had let him pass the pampered kitten.

He didn't even hear Adam finish his words; Sean gave a slap in the face. The right side of Adam's face swellen up quickly, and his wrists were tied directly above his head as he stared.