The important guest
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With no fear of being spotted on the young man's face, he walked into the office of his father. There he spotted two of his brothers glaring at each other as his father was looking towards the door with a smirk on his face as he walked inside.
Soon after all the brothers arrivals two man in black stepped into the room. One looked significantly younger than the other, who looked like 58.
He had a small starring contest, which wasn’t too obvious nor unnoticeable, with my father. The stranger was the first to look away first before both of them broke out laughing, the laughter stopped almost as quick as it started, which was weirdly suspicious, but this was still left unnoticed except by one, the youngest heir. He could clearly tell who was superior to the other the moment it started.
The atmosphere swiftly changes into this weird tension dropping the room into complete silence with both our father and the strangers staring daggers at us. Most of my elder siblings bowed out of typical reaction mostly because of the intimidating look our father had including his dominating aura and position of power. Not even a minute passed and everyone was bowing and sweating with just one exception, the soon-to-be heir and the youngest among them all, also known as young master. He stood his ground as if he were preparing for this moment.
He even dared to glare into his father’s eyes sending his determination, seriousness, decency and sureness, he knew his father got the message because of the flicker in his eyes. Not even leaving the slightest mark of surprise in the expression he had. He was the only one who could read his father.
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