Twenty-six: Who is he?

Alfred sighed as he rubbed his temples and then checked the time on his wristwatch. "What is taking him so long?" He asked as he groaned.

"Cut some slack off the kid Alfred, he is probably still asleep as we speak." Mia's mom said with a smile as she saw Alfred's expression.

His face was like he was about to explode from the rage that was building inside him and it was like he wanted to break down Ivan's door and drag him out from one leg probably.

"He probably wants to get out of bed when breakfast is ready so he doesn't have to wait, you know the way kids are these days." She continued.

"He doesn't have to act like a kid kid like this." Alfred sighed as he relaxed into the chair. "Mia, you are his PH, go and bring him out here, drag him out if you have to." He slowly massaged his temples.

"Yes sir." Mia said with a smile as he left the scene to get Ivan.

"Hmm... I feel like I have gotten really old just these past couple of days." He expressed with a sigh. "He is like a little chil
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