I was shocked by the words that had left my father's mouth, but he had a point.
"I am not going to kill her father!"
"Is that so?"
"Well not yet anyway!"
"So you are planning on killing the woman who gave birth to you!" my father said handing me a short glass of whiskey.
"What does any of this have to do with you?"
"She tried to kill the next heir to our business, so I think it has something to do with me!" he said taking a sip of his whiskey while he took a seat on the leather couch in the corner. I then walked over to my desk sitting behind it watching my father intensely.
"She knows that you and Emily are not divorced son, so why not just kill her while you still have the guts!"
"Why don't you just divorce her?" I asked with pure curiosity about his intentions.
"You are a sma
