James's pov

"Dad! Dad!" I barked barging into his office with his secretary running behind after a failed attempt to stop me.

Before I could take another step closer to my dad, who by the way was with an associate, Kemberly his secretary stepped in front of me placing a hand on my chest and stopping me from going any further. I puffed, shoving her to the side and keeping in mind to apologize later.

"Dad!"

"What's this James?'' He gave me a dead composed glare that could scare any other person, but not me.

Not with how angry I was. Not even in my sleep does he scare me....