Adam walked out of the Perry House in a seething mood. He had to suppress the urge to kill someone! Most likely that excuse of a father. Taking out his cell phone, he called the spy he had placed by his father's side and berated him for not informing of all that earlier.
Leaning back, he punched the steering wheel in frustration. This was the negative point in finding a strong woman! She had to carry the weight of the world on his own shoulders. Of course his own performance had not been much better in the past. Ever since he had come to the city to make a name for himself, his only goal had been to stay away from his father. He had played defensively. First because he had not wanted to get involved with that man and the other, he had not wanted to stoop to that man's level. But now! Now he was no longer the small town boy with nothing but talent in his hands.
