A couple of days had passed since they had sex in the car. Paris knew it has been a little too peaceful lately until he received a call from his father's secretary stating that his father wanted to meet with him.
The alpha could only think of one reason why his father would want to see him.
'Is he gonna tell me I did a good job by winning the game?' He thought to himself as he felt his heart pound on his chest.
While it was true that his father was very harsh on him whenever he lost his matches, he also knew how to praise him whenever he does a good job.
He punishes him when he's not satisfied with his performance and rewards him when it's due. That was how Paris views his father.
But as soon as he came into his father's office in their family's house, the first thing that met him was his father's sharp glare.
"Good morning, Father," Paris greeted him as he lowered his head a little so he wouldn't meet his eyes.
"So, you've been fucking with that Lee brat, huh?"
