Desmond's face reddened with anger as he kicked his Julian. "I don't want to see you near Adams' daughter again, what exactly don't you understand?" he thundered, his voice echoing through the room.
Julian's eyes flashed in pain as he glared at his father.
"Dad, I can handle this," he protested, his voice laced with frustration.
But this irritated him more with a swift movement, he kicked Julian's feet out from under him, sending him crashing to the ground. The loud thud echoed through the room.
"Fuck! Dad!" Julian yelped, rubbing his sore backside.
Desmond's expression remained unyielding. "Stick to your wife, and everything will go smoothly," he spat, in anger. "I won't let you jeopardize our family's reputation."
Julian's face contorted in desperation. "Dad, you can't just hate Adams because of one mistake, you have been friends for years," he pleaded.
