"Why did you come down, Dad?" Alexander's face was full of shock. He couldn't believe his father actually came down; this had to be a coincidence.
"Slap!" Just as Alexander finished speaking, Sidney, with a face ashen with anger, slapped him hard.
"Dad, why are you hitting me? I'm doing this for you! This i***t dare to say one phone call would make you come down here. Who the hell he is, talking about you like that? I told the security guards to teach him a lesson for you. Did I do something wrong?" Alexander was dumbfounded, staring in disbelief at his usually doting father.
"Slap!" Sidney struck Alexander's face again, this time even harder, and shouted, "You deserve a good slap, you blind fool! Mr. Philemon is the boss of the company. Who gave you the guts to act like this? If the bo
