Third POV
"Why... hmm... what are you doing here, sir? In my home I mean" - Vincent finally pulled himself together, to ask Liam the question. He felt so confused seeing this man, in his small modest house. He radiated so much power and dominance and looked totally out of place sitting in the small living room. His watch alone was probably more expensive than the entire Vincent's house.
"I am here to talk to you. About your daughter." - Liam replied with calmness.
"She is not my daughter. When you came here I was kicking her out. The only reason she is not still on the streets, where she belongs, is because your intrusion interrupted me"
"Oh, is that so?" - Liam smirked "Maybe I have come just in the right moment then"
"I don't want to offend you sir... but coming here tonight, is
