Chapter 7

I replied coolly, my voice flat and detached, "If he's mad, that's his problem. It has nothing to do with me.

"His high blood pressure cannot be fixed with 1,500 dollars from me.

"Let him turn to you.

"You're the filial son."

I hung up on him, utterly ruthless.

Just as I thought, the storm was coming.

But this time, things were different.

I was ready for whatever storm came my way.

I didn't head back to my old apartment.

Instead, I hopped in a cab and went straight to the rental office.

I'd already made up my mind.

I…