Michael's POV

"I did tell you to leave this to me, didn't I?" there was a smirk on my lips as I spoke with Father. His wide eyes showed the shocked expression he had on.

I knew he was proud of me, but of course, he wouldn't admit it. "I know you're proud, you don't have to say it out,t," I said and he scoffed

"You just finally accepted to use your brain" he muttered and I gritted my teeth inwardly

This man was one hell of an ingrate and his pride was something else. But looking at his face and getting irritated isn't something I'm here for

"I'm here...