"Son, how are you?" Cyrus asked Arnold who just arrived and loosen his necktie.
"I'm good, Daddy." Arnold sits on the couch still struggling on removing his necktie.
"Patience son, come let me help you."
"Daddy, what makes Daddy fall in love with you?" Arnold asked while staring at Cyrus's fierce face.
"Son, don't look at me like that." Finally, Cyrus releases the necktie and pulls Arnold's neck by it and whispers in his ear.
"Because I am crazy in love with your Dad, just like how you are madly in love with Cyler.." Cyrus grinned and pulled away from his son's face.
"Dad, I am not." Arnold denied it. But it's true, he likes Cyler to death.
"Oh come on, son. If I were you, by hook or by crook, I would go and get him." he smirked
"Is that what you did to Dad?" Arnold bursted out.
