Jace
“I’m not—”
“Only my father is blind enough not to see it,” I said bitterly. “But I’m not a fool.”
“Enough!” Father roared. “Celeste will be working with you. She will learn the business. This is my company, not yours. I can do whatever I want with it.”
“Good.” I grabbed my coat. “Fine. Do whatever you want.”
I was halfway to the door when he called after me. “Son.”
I stopped but didn’t turn around.
“Drop Celeste at her school before you go to the company.”
“What?” I turned to stare at him.
“You heard me right,” he repeated. “Drop her at her school.”
“We have drivers. She can use one of them.”
“You dare...”
“Okay,” I agreed, not wanting to anger him any further. “I’ll do as you instructed.”
“Good. And we’ll finish this conversation when you get back,” he said coldly. “Cele
