Chapter 10 Absolute Trust
“He’s just talking. I bet you won’t even get into SUNY,” Leah sneered at Ferren’s confidence in his son.
“I’m done eating. This food is terrible,” she said, putting down her utensils with a look of disdain.
“If you could get in, why can’t my son? He’s not any worse than you,” Faye, usually calm and composed, was now visibly upset.
The atmosphere at dinner was becoming increasingly tense.
“There are differences between people. Some things are just determined from the start.”
“Fox, don’t blame me for being harsh, but even if you somehow got in, what would it change? You’d still end up working for someone else, living a humble life.”
“Leah can inherit my company. What can you inherit? A rundown house and a second
-hand car?”
Uncle’s words were cruel but realistic.
However, Fox smiled and didn’t take his words to heart. Getting into college was just one part of Fox’s plan.
In fact, even if he didn’t go to college and started a business right after high school, he could easily become wealthy using his knowledge of future events.
But that wasn’t his goal. He wanted to follow his father’s advice, study hard, and become a better person.
In truth, his second chance at life wasn’t just about making money; it was about correcting past mistakes.
Getting into a good college would make his parents proud, and making money would ensure his family’s happiness.
Meanwhile, his uncle and cousin continued to talk about irrelevant things. Fox’s anger began to dissipate.
His main goal was achieved: his father didn’t need to beg his uncle for help.
Despite the unpleasant meal, Fox felt relieved.
Soon, his uncle and cousin left.
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“Fox, living in a dream is nice, but you’ll have to face reality. You getting into MIT is a joke. Get real,” his uncle said as he left.
The three remaining family members sat in silence, the atmosphere awkward,
“Nobody’s full, right? We still have some ingredients left. I’ll cook something more,” Faye said. She had prepared eight dishes but only served four because of their guests‘ rude comments.
Knowing her husband and son hadn’t eaten enough, she busied herself in the kitchen again, feeling better now that the unpleasant guests were gone. She even hummed a tune while cooking.
“Fox, when did you figure it out?” Ferren asked, taking a sip of his drink, looking somewhat dejected.
“When you started coming home early and drinking more. The bitterness on your face is hard to hide,” Fox replied. The signs were always there; he just never noticed before.
In his past life, he was too obsessed with Jenny to care about his parents. But they were the ones who mattered most.
“You don’t need to worry about this. I’ll handle it. Just focus on your studies,” Ferren said, continuing to drink.
“Are you sure you want to apply to MIT?” Ferren asked, lowering his gaze.
“Going to MIT is far, isn’t it?” Ferren said wistfully. His son had never been so far away from him before.
“Massachusetts is just next to New York. It’s not that far,” Fox said, raising an eyebrow. It wasn’t exactly close, but it wasn’t that far either.
“Shouldn’t we first consider if I can get in and the tuition costs?” Fox added, finding his father’s lack of logic amusing. Ferren must be tipsy.
“Because I believe you can get in. As for the tuition, it might be expensive, but don’t worry. I’ll find a new job, maybe do some part–time work like washing cars,” Ferren said, his face flushed from the alcohol but his eyes shining with determination.
“I won’t let you down. As for tuition, that’s not an immediate concern. I can manage it through part–time jobs, scholarships, or student loans,” Fox said. He wasn’t worried
about money.
For now, his main task was to study and get into college. Making money could come during the summer break.
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Following his plan, he could handle the tuition and even save some for his parents to start a small business or for his future endeavors.
Fox looked at the middle–aged man in front of him, noticing how old he seemed. He hadn’t paid much attention before.
His father’s health was deteriorating, often complaining of back pain, and he drank a lot, which had led to liver issues.
Despite being his father, Fox realized he didn’t know him well.
“Dad, let’s make a bet. If I get into MIT, will you quit drinking?” Fox suggested, glancing at his mother in the kitchen.
“And lose weight,” he added, pointing to Ferren’s large belly.
“You cheeky boy, alright, it’s a deal,” Ferren laughed, patting Fox’s shoulder.
Fox decided to focus on his studies, earn money during the summer, and help his parents relax. They wouldn’t be able to stay idle for long, so a small business would keep them occupied.
Soon, Faye brought out more delicious food.
After eating, Fox returned to his room to study.
“Fox has changed a lot. Do you know why?” Faye asked, cleaning up.
“Men grow up quickly, sometimes overnight,” Ferren replied, rubbing his stomach
He believed in Fox. But could he really quit drinking and lose weight?
“Was it because of your brother?” Faye wondered, looking puzzled.
“I think it’s love. He came home late because he was walking a girl home, right?” Ferren guessed, putting down his drink.
“For the one he loves, he’s become stronger. He’s already a fine young man.”
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