“It's nothing, Mrs. Hockings. We haven't been waiting for long and if I was being sincere I would just say that you were right on time.”Sheila couldn't resist the urge to roll her eyes at his comment. Abraham was being awfully nice and weird, and the worst part about it all was that she had no idea what could be going on with him or what sinister plan he was trying to achieve with bringing her parents over. She glanced in her father's direction and it seemed she was not the only one getting suspicious about his actions because her father's eyes were narrowed at Abraham and he was eyeing him with caution.“Come honey, sit,” Mr. Hockings said in a firm voice, that gave no room for argument. He held out the chair that was further away from Abraham out for his mother and helped her seat. Sheila watched her mother smile thankfully with her cheeks a brighter shade of red as she moved to sit on the chair. Sheila felt a hint of jealousy and giddiness. Jealousy, because it has been a very lon
“No specific reason really, I just thought that it was about time I got familiar with the parents of my girlfriend and aside from that I know Sheila has missed you both a great deal even though she is too busy to visit,” Abraham responded with a light shrug.But from the scowl on Sheila's father's face, one could tell that Abraham's response was unsatisfactory for him. “And so? She misses us but I still don't see how that is a reason solid enough for our being here, Connor,” her father said icily, leveling his gaze with Abraham.Abraham tilted to the left, his lips quivering upward a bit. “I do not believe there is anything wrong with me wanting your company, Mr. Hockings. Or is there a problem I am unaware of?”The moment her father opened his mouth, Sheila immediately butted in. Her father was already getting carried away with the unnecessary banter and the worse is that Abraham was intentionally playing his strings to get a reply from him.“What my father is just trying to say is t
“What my father is just trying to say is that it seems a little weird that your invitation is only coming now despite my being with you which has happened a while back now,” Sheila said quickly, trying to pacify the tense atmosphere which as expected ended as an epic fail as her father glared in her direction, challenging her openly. It was obvious her father would not be backing down easily.“Oh, I see. All this is about a late invitation but I want you to be rest assured that I simply just did what I had to and I also needed to be sure of my new company before I could proceed to reach out to any other person related to her,” Abraham responded lightly, briefly glancing in Sheila's direction to smile at her.Mrs. Hockings flashed a smile as if oblivious to all the tension in the atmosphere and quickly chipped in, “Well I'm glad you are sure of Sheila now, sure enough to invite us.”Abraham chuckled looking at Mrs. Hockings with an incredulous look, “I never said I was sure yet but we
If there was one thing Sheila would miss when she finally left Abraham, it would be the highly standardized chef who was capable of cooking mouthwatering food that she could hands down describe as the best food she has tasted in forever. It was nothing compared to what the chef her family had used to cook and they had been described as the best in the industry at that time, apparently, it was a lie. The dinner was not going as bad as she imagined, well at least her father and Abraham had not gotten into any physical fights yet so she could call this a good sign for them. Nothing was going on at the table except for small talk, Abraham was fully focused on whatever her mother had to say and ignored the rest at the table_ although Sheila knew this was a chance to initiate some kind of talk with her father, she just could not bring herself to. The moment she opened her mouth to say something to him she would get all tongue tied and then she was back to square one, mindlessly picking at
“So, Mr. Hockings, how is business going with the lawyers?” Abraham asked.“Fine,” Mr Hockings grunted out with a shrug.Abraham raised a brow at him, “Oh really, but my lawyers are telling me something entirely different.”“And what could that be, Connor?” Mr. Hockings countered, narrowing his gaze on Abraham.“You know, my lawyers will only be able to help you if you allow them to,” Abraham stated casually.Mr. Hockings tilted his head to the right to look at Abraham properly, “I never knew you were this interested in my involvement with the lawyers, Connor. I don't know if I should feel honored to know this fact.”Abraham chuckled, “I will not try to stop you if feeling honored is how you think you should feel but I will not impose any feelings on you, Mr. Hockings. And of course, I think I should be concerned with your attempt to get back what has been confiscated from your family, aside from the fact that it happens to be my lawyers you are making use of it also is of great impor
“Just because we have been reduced to this you think you can joggle us around anyhow,” Mr Hockings spat out with spite, pushing up to his feet, the sound of the chair legs scraping the ground made Sheila flinch.“I wouldn't have to joggle you if you weren't anything but a piece of shit, Hockings,” Abraham mocked, making no attempt to get up from his seat but Sheila noticed that he does not look as relaxed and cocky as he usually does.To Sheila's surprise, her father does not lash back in response to what Abraham had just called him and instead he threw his head back and barked out laughter. His laugh echoed through the entire room.“You should not be so confident, Connor, because in case you fail to admit it you are going through the same destructive path as I am and soon you will be played just like we were,” Mr. Hockings said icily, his eyes narrowed into slits and a strange smile spreading over his lips.“You think I would be the one to scramble to Thompson,” Abraham said in awe,
Mrs. Hockings nodded and with one last smile she twirled around preparing to leave with her husband but was stopped when her daughter called out,“Mother, wait, I will go with you,” Sheila said hurriedly, pushing to her feet with a forced smile and without even sparing a glance in Abraham's direction she rushed over to her mother and led her out. The moment the dining room door closed behind Sheila and her mother and they were both in a safe distance away from the door, Mrs. Hockings immediately began firing questions,“What happened? I thought dinner would not be ending until after the desert, that was what Abraham said, what changed? Why is your father angry? Did something happen, okay something definitely happened but is your father okay? Did Abraham say something wrong to him, Is that why he is angry?” Mrs. Hockings suddenly gasped as an idea dropped into her head, “Hopefully your father did not say anything to annoy the host, did he? Did he pick a fight with you? Did_,”Sheila g
Sheila was grumbling things under her breath as she stormed past the open door and down the long hallway where she had just passed through with her parents not quite long ago. Her parents had finally left, not long after her father had whispered in her ear that she should take down Abraham Connor no matter what. At least her father and her were back to having something that joined them back together. She pushed the door to the dining room open and stormed in, not surprised to still find Abraham there but she was surprised to find him seated in his seat eating peacefully like he did not just humiliate her family.“Oh, you are back,” Abraham said, his voice booming through the entire room. He took his gaze away from his food and looked up at her with a sly grin, his eyes glittering with mischief.Sheila watched him for some second, trying to find any sign of the anger she had seen in his eyes while he was speaking with her father moments ago but there was nothing but pure mischief in h