Daniel's POV
Harmon Designs - Board Room
Jonathan was speaking to the members as I walked in.
Adrian's face brightened on seeing me.
"Dad!"
"I called him to come," Jonathan said.
"Though John has proven you're innocent, there's still a matter about your name."
"From what Jonathan told me," Daniel said.
"Adrian's credentials were misused," he continued.
"If Harmon Designs has suffered monetary loss, I'll pay,"
"Else, I can issue a statement regarding this matter."
"Mr. Staf," a member said.
"Please, you misunderstood us,"
"We're at fault,"
"We forgot he's your son as well."
I exhaled as now the atmosphere had eased up a bit.
But seeing Adrian's look, I could clearly see the accusation had affected his fragile mind.
For seven years, he has been listening to Imelda.
Even did wrong things because she said so.
This will end today.
"Jonathan," I said leaning over to him.
"I need your help."
I whispered what I wanted.
