ASHTON
I can't believe father. What sick joke is he trying to play with us right now? He really invited his bastard son to our mansion? How dare him bring Josh in here to have lunch with our mother?
Father ignores our death stares and waves Josh in.
"Barbara, you remember Josh, right? He works with us at the HQ."
"Yes. Hello Josh." Mom beams at Josh as he edges closer. "Who can forget this hardworking young man? Josh Randall, right?"
"Yes ma'am."
"Hi Mr. Randall. Nice of you to join us." Demi utters with a smile.
"Thank you, Demi."
"I think I met your mother at the last AGM. Kristy Randall." Mother adds.
Beside her, father almost chokes. Good for him. He wants to play dirty? Four can play that game. I give my brothers just one look and we all return to our seats. I'll handle this.
