SYSTEM VENUS (BL)
His equally dark eyes were lazily travelling through the printed words of the book.
"Dad, I want to talk about something."
Without looking up, Michael absently nodded.
Noah licked his lips, "I want to resign from the company."
Michael looked sharply at his son and narrowed his eyes, "What nonsense are you spouting, Noah?"
"You heard me," Noah said, his voice firm, "I want to resign, I don't want to work for Zang company."
Michael slammed his book shut and got up. His hard eyes studied his son.
"What is it?" he spat.