Chapter 8: Bullfighting

"Hey, old man, what task do you have for me this time?" Keaton lit a cigarette, reclining on the sofa, speaking nonchalantly. "Hehe!" A lecherous laugh came through the phone. "Hey, kid, I called to see how you're doing. How does it feel being the Scurr family's son-in-law? Isn't the fiancée I set you up with beautiful?" Keaton rolled his eyes. "You've got a lot of nerve. I agreed to be the Scurr family's son-in-law for just three months. After that, I'm definitely out of here, and nothing you...