“Forrest, I was drunk and spewing nonsense. You wouldn't believe those words, would you?"

Forrest responded with a grin, "I wouldn't take them to heart. Was this recording dispatched by a business rival? Did they deliberately set a trap to lead me into misunderstanding you?"

Things like this had indeed happened before. Not long ago, he had dug up dirt on his opponent just because his company was competing with it for a project.

“Dad, if you trust me, you could delegate this issue to me," Forrest proposed.

Observing him, Pearson unexpectedly patted him on the shoulder.