"Clark, what did I hear about you?" Dad asked me as soon as I returned home from the mansion, a sudden decision that surprised me.
It’s unusual for him to call me home, he normally waits for me to return on my own.
Earlier, I had just dropped Angelo off at his company after we had lunch, and while I was waiting for my car to arrive, Dad reached out to me.
"What’s going on, Dad?" I responded casually, taking a seat across from him in the living room.
Not to my surprise, father wasn't alone; Harold, Crystal, and even Faye were there, as if they are just waiting for me.
I just stole a quick glance at all of them.
"Won't you confess to me directly instead of leaving me to tell you what I know?"
"Just get to the point, Dad. What have you heard about me? Or do you want to hear how Harold
