James' P.O.V

"I told you not to ask me this kind of thing," I snarled at him, not caring who was in front of me. "She didn't trust me with those. You almost cost me from seeing my daughter at home."

"I'm sorry, I just wanted to try. She is my daughter from my late wife, James. She is the one," he said. He meant that she was the one who had the right to everything he owned. The properties and assets, Jamee was the rightful owner to be handed down.

"Try another time. I don't want you to bother me with that kind of thing again. And remember, no...