“I’m talking to you, father!” Adonis raised his voice, breathing heavily; like someone who just came off a treadmill. He wasn’t so pissed when he left his mother’s area of the mansion, but as he thought about the possibility of this new son becoming the heir, the anger just continued to boil inside of him like a pool of larvae. “Calm down, Ado-,” “I wasn’t talking to you, Walker,” Adonis shut him up, pointing a finger at him while he was still facing his father. Winconstin wasn’t surprised anymore, he poured himself another glass of scotch and sipped it, he knew this was Gina’s work; she probably had brain washed Adonis to think he was going to make Tony the heir.“Sit down, Adonis,” his father sighed, placing his glass of scotch on the table in front of him. This was going to be one long conversation, even though he already knew in his mind who he wanted to make his heir, he still needed to address these issues. Adonis wanted to retaliate but thought it through, his father wasn’
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