Edrick’s POV
My father’s name flashed on my phone screen, and I stepped a few feet away from Aria before answering.
“Father,” I said, trying to sound calm, though I already knew this wouldn’t be a casual call.
“Edrick,” his voice was firm, almost cold. “Why don't you ever listen to me? I made it clear that I would handle this. I don't want you entangled in this business.”
I clenched my jaw. “Well did you handle it, father? No.”
He sighed.
“Stay out of it,” he said. “That man is dangerous. We’ve already made too many enemies. I can’t afford to lose another son.”
“I’m not a boy anymore,” I said sharply. “That man will bring our company down if we don't stop him. You can’t expect me to sit here doing nothing.”
He sighed on the other end. “I didn’t raise you to be reckless.”
“And I di
