Adrain looked up and saw his father wrestling with the bodyguards to get into his office. He frowned, wondering why he had come.

"We couldn't stop him, sir." Two of his bodyguards walked behind his fuming father apologetically.

He ran his hands through his hair and dismissed them, staring at his father with a hard look on his face. "What do you want? I'm not in the mood to fight." Having conversations with his father always signified war to the older man. He'd bark out an order as he always did, and Adrain, being a boss in his own right, would disagree. Bryce would get offended and shout more orders...