051 - The Past: Confrontation

"Son!"

"Don't Call Me Your Son!"

Adams did not show him any face. He was expressionless and his gaze was cold and Icy. This man was his father, yet he hid it for not one or two but for thirty years. What kind of a father does that?

Lucas Walter was not hurt by Adam's defiance. He smiled. He looked around the white walls and then brought his gaze back to Adams.

"I have a little time left. I know you have a lot of questions and I'm still alive just to answer those questions. I knew you'd come here today."

He paused and raised his cup of water at Adams. Lucas pointed at the receiving guest chair and offered Adams to sit but he gladly refused and insisted on standing. Lucas as usual did not argue.

"Ask your questions."

"I have no questions," Adams replied blankly. He had over a million questions in his head and didn't know where to begin asking. However, he mostly did not want to interact with this Man.

Adams hated how calm Lucas was. Damn! He despised how he managed to still be cool and