CHAPTER NINETY-NINE

Don Quinton sat down as he observed the boy and he could tell how timid he might have been. The older man had been into the talent hunting business for a really long time and also had a numerous number of businesses which he ran carefully. He took to hiring models when his only son decided to keep him on his toes as regards to the lifestyle he had chosen.

A couple of days ago and he had opened a new brand but his son had demanded that he signed Kevin up as the model after this. Also, upon his request, he had to come see Kevin all by himself.

"You really like this one, do you not?" He had asked him two days ago when he had suddenly resumed his threats to commit suicide or go back to his lifestyle of drug abuse.

"You wouldn't understand." His son said as he kept squeezing out his grape juice.

"You take me for one from the third world. Perhaps, your assumption is that I would not be able to make anything out of your choice of life but I already did. I even researched." He said to his twe