
Zavier was walking towards his study. He opened the door of his room and his eyes immediately caught his father tinkering with his belongings. It looks like his daddy is sitting on his big chair.
"Dad. You why?" ask Zavier as he steps in and sits his butt on the couch.
"Who is this girl?" Now, Zavier's father is checking his laptop, making the man walk straight to his father's place.
Shella's biodata that was plastered on the object made Zavier immediately gasp in place. He turned off his laptop and took it from Clayton, his own father.
The middle-aged man who almost had the same face as Zavier, except with a slight frown in his eyes. However, it was all unable to detract from her father's charm and good looks. He is still healthy at an old age.
"Nobody," he said with a clumsy smile.
Clayton raised one eyebrow and looked at Zavier suspiciously. The middle-aged man then circled Zavier's oversized chair towards the back. "Women are beautiful."
"What do you want to drink, Daddy? Tumben once you come here," said Zavier, ignoring his daddy's words just now. He stepped onto the sofa and placed his laptop on the table.
"Why do I feel like you're banning your daddy from coming here? Can't I come here to see his own favorite son?" ask Clayton and get out of his seat. He walked towards the sofa opposite Zavier and sat up there.
"It's not so, dad," urged Zavier. "Only, it's rare for dad to come here since daddy has changed professions and controlled Turner's company in New York City."
"You worried about daddy?" Clayton chuckled in amusement when he heard all his son's words. "You've grown up already."
Zavier just rolled both his eyes lazily. He sighed in annoyance because his daddy still thought of him as a child.
"But, do you still want to run your illegal business? You can switch professions and run a daddy company if you're bored. It's not bad for you either" Clayton added.
"Later I'll just think about it, dad."
"You know, Son. If it wasn't for your mommy, Dad would have remained the chairman of the mafia until now. Sometimes I miss the times when I'm still the same age as you are" Clayton said with a faint smile, showing a slight frown at the corner of his lips.
"Oh yeah. Son, can you explain to me about the hot news? And also, are you okay now? Looking at the CCTV footage, I feel like you've become a hero to that woman."
Zavier. Her hero? If Shella could just thank him that's enough. Yes, it's better than it feels violence in a dating relationship.
Ish, horrible.
"My spine is slightly cracked and my legs feel a little pain when walking. But it's okay, I can still hold it. The pain is still nothing to me" explained Zavier as he chuckled amusedly at his last sentence.
Clayton flicked his lips when he heard Zavier's words that contained a hint of arrogance in there.
"Dad wants to drink what? Let me tell the waiter to get him here."
"All right."
Zavier took his phone out of his pants pocket, dialed a number and stuck it in his ear. "Angel, quickly deliver two cups of coffee to my study."
Calyton shook his head, looking at the behavior of his son who was not at all different from him just yet. Always love to rule people, but also always hate the one who rules him.
Shortly after, someone knocked on Zavier's door from the outside, followed by the sound of the door opening. Zavier and his father stopped their conversation for a moment, waiting for the waiter to put down the coffee ordered by Zavier.
"Do you like that girl?" suddenly asked Clayton.
Zavier who had just sipped his coffee slowly immediately choked and coughed. He quickly put the coffee cup on the table, then turned to look at his father in disbelief.
"Who?" zavier asked, still not understanding his father's words.
"Don't pretend not to understand what I'm saying, Zavier. You must know what I mean. Didn't he stay in your room yesterday?" ask Clayton, loud.
Zavier. He scratched his non-itchy nape and was still shocked about all of his father's knowledge. Damnit.
"You know where you're from, Daddy?"
"Zavier, you've known daddy a long time. Just so you know, Son. I hacked all the CCTVs in this mansion and the CCTVs you installed in my hospital."
"God! Why did dad do that? Unbelievable," Zavier choked.
He then stomped his temple, realizing that all of his privacy had been exposed. It's to bad. Geez....
"Zavier, dad wants to tell you something."
Clayton leaned toward Zavier, making the man inevitably lean toward his father.
"She's an attractive woman. I will support you to keep fighting for it. It's a pity to see you continue to be insulted by him and he also rejects you outright" Clayton said.
Zavier sat up straight. He was even more surprised when he found out his daddy had recognized the woman well.
"Daddy wants to see that woman."
Clayton got up and went out of Zavier's office. Even the man was still silent in his place for quite a while, not realizing that his daddy had left him for a few minutes.
7 May 2020