Jackson arrived home and in their living room with his son and ordered him to go freshen up. John scoffed at him and spoke out in anger. "I don't know why you go sucking up to a guy that broke my leg. Who is he and why is someone like that involved with Lord Owens?"

Jackson looked at him and answered, "Maybe it has something to do with the fact that he was able to easily make a mess out of you. You see, your predicament is all your fault. I do not want it to become a barrier anymore. As long as I'll be working with Lord Owens then I do not care if I'll be sucking up to Dylan. Now go freshen up this instant! You look a mess!*

John rolled his eyes away and leaped toward the stairs with his crutch.

As his son left, Jackson wondered where to start from. He knew he was gonna be as fast as possible. He looked at his phone and saw all the missed calls Dwayne gave to him.

Now he's gonna have to try coming up with an excuse on why the missed calls were excessive and why he let Dylan out of con