Chapter 15: This Is All Your Fault.
"Damn you dad, he's not my brother. Also do you need me to spell it for you? I just told you that it is right?"
"Yes you did, it's alright, I'll settle it with the police and we'll talk about it when you get here"
"Okay" Johnathan casually said.
"Give the officer his phone let me speak with him.
"Hello officer, Johnathan is indeed my relative, you can send him home now, I'll make sure to talk to him, it must have been a misunderstanding."
"Okay sir, we'll immediately allow him to take his leave, sorry for the inconvenience we may have caused you again."
"Okay, that would be all" Then John hung up the call at once.
"You may go now" the DPO said and instructed the police officer to hand him all his properties".
As soon as Johnathan was handed his phone and I D card together with his wrist watch, he stormed out of the police station feeling a little less outraged than when he came.
He was a little more calm with the time he spent sitting on the DPO's comfortable swivel chair and spoke with his father.
He was happy when his father said he was going to handle it.
So it seemed that his father was waiting for him to make a drastic move first before he would do something about it, he was already learning the ways of the old man.
He confidently walked out the gates and walked on the walkway to hail a cab when a black familiar porche drove very close to the pavement where he was walking.
The car got so close that he thought he was going to be hit by it.
Startled, Johnathan practically jumped out of the way but the car soon stopped and two men in black suits and hand gloves came out of the car, they dressed very much like his butler back home, but these two were actually just more built in the body than his butler.
"Young Master" they came in front of him and humbly bowed. Johnathan was confused, no one really knew him as the young Master of Baron house, then how did they know, unless…..
Johnathan took a good look at the car "and he realized that it looked overly familiar, it was his father's car.
"Master Baron informed us to bring you back home" one of the man said haven seen the realization in Johnathan's eyes.
He hoped that the young master doesn't make it hard for them because their Master John had particularly asked them to drag him if possible if he was being unwilling, as long as they bring him home, that was their only mission.
"Okay" surprisingly, James had immediately agreed to go with them.
"Phew!" They wiped their imaginary sweat and opened the door for him, one stayed in the passenger seat while the other drove the car right to the Baron residence.
As soon as the car entered the compound, James didn't bother to wait for anyone to open the door for him, he immediately opened his door at the owners seat and went straight into the house to meet his father who was waiting in his special chair in the living room waiting for him.
His mother was also sitting on a sofa in the living room, she was tired of asking John what the problem was and had given up.
When he told her to go out of his room earlier in the morning, she was lazily lurking in front of the room to hear what he was saying.
She had vaguely heard the word DPO and she also heard her husband saying he was my relative. And then after that call, he called some people and ordered them to bring Johnathan by fire by force.
When she heard that, she quickly went to her room and showered them out some decent cloth and came to the living room to seat with John.
That was when she had tried to ask him what really happened but he refused to tell he exactly, he only blamed her and kept saying that this was what she had caused, yet he didn't tell her what she had caused.
So when Jonathan entered the house, she quickly jumped from her seat and went to hug him, then she let go of him and began to scan his body.
She only let go when she confirmed that he wasn't injured.
"Johnathan, what happened?" She asked him hoping to get an answer from him.
"Mom I'm fine, I need to talk to dad first"
The son also ignored her and went straight to his father.
"I'm here, we can talk about it now" he said taking a seat in front of his father.
But he received a hard slap right in his face from his father, both mother and son gasped in unison, they did not expect that from him, it made Loveth most especially very worried, she wondered what the matter was between the father and son, what did Jonathan do this time?
"John what is this? Is it that bad? Please forgive your son!" She pleaded in behalf of Johnathan but John threw her a terrifying side glance that she knew immediately that she shouldn't be there.
She shifted a little from his front but didn't go far.
"Son what is it? What did you do? Just apologize to your father." She shook Johnathan's body from the seat.
But the young man was still seated on the seat, frozen and in a daze, he was yet to recover from the slap his father gave him until is mom vigorously shook him and brought him back to his senses.
"What was that for father?" He asked, his hands already in his cheeks where a giant finger print was already decorating his tender skin.
"Do you still have the nerve to ask what that was for? Should I add another one for you?"
"If you tell me where I went wrong, then, we'll decide that" Jonathan said, he was very angry, but his face was marked with a remarkable coldness that one couldn't decide his real feelings at the moment.