Fred Ericsson's's POV
I sat silently in the large mansion, beside my mother. My father has disowned me and my heart was torn apart.
He has also taken everything.
I was always told that Ezekiel Ericsson was a vicious man. He has always favoured me so I never saw that bad part of him.
Until now.
I felt like my world was crashing down. I used to be his favourite thing but it's not so anymore.
My mother grabbed my hands in hers but I shoved her off roughly.
This was all her fault.
We heard footsteps and I straightened my back at the sound.
"Sorry to keep you all waiting. I had to clear my desk."
I looked up at the voice and my blood stilled.
This was true.
He was staring at me with a smile on his face.
"We have never met in person but you seem to have taken after me. I see how far you took Ezekiel's company from the ground."
I stood to my feet as he gave me a handshake. I hated this but I have to at least be reasonable for now.
