ALEXANDER'S POV
Whatever it was that made my mom plead that I Come back was worth it, I couldn't disobey her. Angrily, I turned the steering and headed towards the direction of the Wolfe's mansion.
"Good evening Dad," I greeted the moment I stepped into the living room.
He grunted a reply; I didn't care, though; I was my mother's son, after all.
"Mom," I greeted, kissing her both cheeks.
She nodded in response while signaling with her eyes that I turn to my father.
I exhaled deeply then turned to face him.
"You requested for my presence, sir."
"You got into a fight with Josh," he didn't ask, he said.
"Yes, I did," was my blunt response; I was in no mood for boring formalities.
"You know what Josh has been up to?"
"I do not care!" I answered.
"Alex, you wouldn't speak to your
