Daddy's Secret Empire
Since I was running late to pick up my son, Kyrie Stone, from school, I did not have time to change out of my work clothes from the construction site inspection. Right at the preschool entrance, I ran into one of his classmates' parents.
The man, Adam O'Neil, looked me up and down and asked, "You're Kyrie Stone's father, right?"
I nodded politely, about to introduce myself. However, he suddenly scowled and snapped, "No wonder he acts so poorly behaved at school. The apple doesn't fall far from the tree!"
I frowned immediately. "What nonsense are you talking about?"
He scoffed, getting even more aggressive. "Nonsense? Kyrie shows up to school wearing weird clothes and brings all these rid