"We should jam in the future." Chris' face lit up with the excitement of youth. "Chris, I've wanted to ask you. If you like music so much, why do you still want to work for the company?"
Chris looked depressed. "That was my mother's intention. I actually don't want to go at all, but my mother forced me to. Honestly, I only like music. My dream is to form a professional band and release our own album."
Selena nodded in understanding. Helen only had one son, Chris. She should fully indulge him in his wishes, but she did not let her son go down the musical route. But then again, many parents might not be able to accept their children starting a music career, especially rock music, so it didn't seem strange for Helen to disagree. Chris suddenly stammered, "S-Selena, actually..."
"What's wrong? If you have something to say, just say it. Your brother and I have gotten our marriage certificate, so we're now a family."
