He never praises his children and doesn't know how high his requirements are.

This makes both Rory and Caesar a little sick.

A person who is paranoid about satisfying his father would use a luxurious "not bad" or "you are excellent".

A man who had all his self-confidence destroyed, as a young master, lived a lowly life in a mining field.

The car was parked less than four or five meters from the entrance.

Rory opened the car door on his own and walked to Carmine with heavy legs that seemed to be filled with lead.

"Failed?" Carmine looked at Rory indifferently.

"It's...I..."

"puff!"

Before Rory could defend himself, Carmine kicked him in the stomach.

"Uh..." Rory fell to the ground in full view of everyone, clutching his stomach in pain, not daring to show any sign of resistance.
Chapter completed!