Chris walks past his father’s study and raises his eyebrows. The light is on. His father is home, when did he arrive? Chris was under the assumption that he was still in London. But now that his father is here, he knows that he has no other choice but to come inside his study. Even though only for a couple of minutes. So, he knocks and comes in before his dad asks him too.
“Hey, dad,” Chris says. “When did you get back?”
“This afternoon,” his father answers, with a smile. “Going somewhere?”
“Yes.”
“Meeting with Parker and Emma,” his father asks again. “Or Kate?”
Chris smiles. “Kate,” he says. “I was with Parker and Emma yesterday.”
His father nods. “That’s great, Chris,” he says. “I like your relationships with both Parker and Emma, those two are great kids.”
“Mom doesn’t like Emma
