I couldn’t help myself, so I ran after Jim. I found him in Max’s office along with my father, arguing over something… probably something that Max had said. As soon as I locked the door behind me, they both jolted.
“It’s okay gentlemen, its only me. So is there anything else that I’m missing out on?”
Before I could get a reply Jim threw his glass against the wall, splattering the brandy all over the wall and the glass broke into millions of pieces. His face red with anger and his eyes bloodshot red and his breathing uneven too fast for me to even count the amount of breaths he was taking.
“What was that for?” I asked, irritated that Jim could do that around me and especially at a time like this.
My father like the advocate that he likes to be walked up towards me, he fiddled with his ha
