Joey Diaz Father Novels & Stories

I nod at her. "It's getting late for me, Kate. I will take leave. See you, James" Diaz left with a goodbye to me, and her eyes were lingering on me the whole time, and I never saw my mom and Dad. She left the place as if James was never there. I smiled when James tried to control rolling his eyes. "How are you, Son? Hope things are good." I turned to my Dad, happy that he started the conversation. "I am fine, Dad. Our company growth is also satisfying. You should have already got the reports." I avoided talking about my movie as my Dad was still not OK with my option on that.

I say. "And how can I help?" asks my friend. " He wants to know Jordan's father's name." I say. "Is that all?" he asks. " For now, yes." I say. " Well, his father owns a multinational and international company, and his mother is an event organizer, not just any type of event. They're pretty rich and—” I cut her off. " Rebecca what are the names? She says soon." I speak without patience. " Jeremy Brenner and Suzan Mark Brenner." she says and I close my eyes.