CHAPTER 65
I Overheard Something, Asher…
Asher
I knocked twice on the door to my father's office before stepping in.
He had his back turned to me but he turned around the moment he heard me come in.
Raising one hand to buy some time, he continued his conversation while walking around the length of his office, doing my best not to listen in.
In less than a minute, he was done and crooked a finger forward.
“Asher.” He says in a way of greeting, taking his seat which was a cue for me to do the same.
“Dad,” I replied in the same manner, buttoning down my blazer so I could sit down. “You called me here,” I spoke up again after a beat.
“Hmm, quick and straight to the point.” He says with a look of approval.
On a normal day, that would mean a lot to me, but today, it barely moved me, b
