CHAPTER 62
“Devon you are forgetting I’m your father,” Mr. Wells cautioned with his index finger pointed at Devon.
“Father? Sure you brought me to the world but you are not my father Now get out of my house before I call the cops on you,” his jaw was tensed up
After a second of hesitation and probably realizing that his son was serious, he shook his head and then walked out of the house. Devon closed his eyes, breathed deeply before opening his eyes again.
“You need to go too Lana,” he said without looking at me.
“Okay,” I stood up, tucked my purse fashionably under my armpit and began walking out.
“Lana,” Devon called as I reached the door.
“Don’t ever let Andrew fool you again,” he continued. I nodded before walking out.
I took a taxi back to the club and it was almost midnight w
