Cahill
"Father." I acknowledge the presence of the unexpected visitor who made his way into my office unannounced with the intention of surprising me and my men.
"I was expecting to see you here, Cahill Laurent Nolan." The graying haired man makes use of my full name without turning to spare me a glance. He knows I hate being addressed like this, it's more like he's putting a barrier between us, like we aren't father and son. And he's doing this on purpose to anger me.
"Well it clearly isn't a pleasure seeing you here, father. You left without a word and I have no doubt your unexpected visit would put me in a sour mood."
James chuckles and Cole Nolan immediately snaps his head to his side. Before glaring venomously at him.
"If it isn't the bastard child." His lips curve into a hateful smirk as he smacks his hands together and walks around James who appears unfazed. James is already used to my dad's mistreatment towards him.
