Adrian walked toward his home office, with his father following closely behind him. When they reached the office, both men stopped and turned to face one another. Adrian could see the coldness in his father's eyes. Deep down, Adrian knew exactly why his father was at his house, and he also knew why there was so much anger in his eyes. At that moment, Adrian cleared his throat."Good evening, Father. What brings you to my house?" he asked, pretending not to know what was wrong as he noticed his father's face turning red with anger."Why was I just told by Alex this afternoon that you pushed away an important client, and it was all because of that woman?" his father asked coldly, his anger evident in every word."Father, I respect you, but..." Adrian began, his voice controlled. The more his father spoke ill of Evelina, the more irritated he became. At that moment, he knew he could not do much. After all these years, he had been trying his very best to please the old man, who never seem
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