The Amazing Marcus Puth

Chapter 36

Jack stormed into the his mansion, a cloud of fury rolling off him like a physical presence. His fists tightened and loosened repeatedly, his knuckles white and swollen from repeatedly striking the walls and furniture as he stalked through the halls.

Don watched from the shadows, his eyes clouded with confusion and shame. This was undoubtedly the most humiliating day the Jack family had ever experienced. And to add insult to injury, the house they had given Marcus had drained their already depleted finances.

"He's going to pay for this," Jack growled, his voice a guttural promise of revenge.

“How do we make him pay?" Don asked, each syllable dripping with malice.

Jack fixed his son with a piercing glare, his voice bristling with unspoken disappointment and rage.

"If only you had half the sense of your enemy, we wouldn't be in this mess!" He said.

“Father, what's my offense now?” Don asked angrily, his face flushed with anger and resentment, uncorked the vodka bottle, taking a l