Edwin was constantly in a sour mood since his fight with Ruth. He could not help but curse at himself for reacting that way. But then it was her fault too, as much as it was his. She should not have gone that far.
She did not even give him a chance to explain himself.
And now this attack of rogue on Lester and Rees. Edwin had a bad feeling about this since the beginning.
He burst into his uncle's office without a knock. He looked like a raging bull who was ready to take anyone on its long and deadly horns.
Augustus was reading a book, sitting on the couch. He did not look up at Edwin.
"I did not know that my dear nephew needs to learn the mannerisms of a five-year-old. There is a thing called knocking on the door, Edwin." Augustus said, turning the page of the book in his hand
His glasses rested on the angle of his nose.
"We need to talk!" Edwin declared.
He saw Augustus's jaw ticked in displease. He did not like the authoritative tone Edwin used at him.
