Chapter 195: Provocation

“WHY are you here?” Wesley asked, curiosity etched on his face as he gazed at his son, bewildered by the anger that consumed him. "Do you have any reason to be here as well?" he inquired further.

Francis hesitated before responding, fearing that his words might inflict pain upon his father. He needed to collect his thoughts and regain composure, though his actions alone raised Wesley's eyebrow in suspicion.

"If not, you should leave," Wesley asserted authoritatively.

"Dad, I have no business being here," Francis replied, his voice laced with contempt.

Concealing his clenched fists behind his back, he ensured that August and Wesley remained unaware of his raging emotions.

"I happened to hear from the company about your meeting with Remington Corporation today,” he added.

His voice carried a calm demeanor, yet a sharp edge underlined his words. Struggling to maintain his composure, Francis couldn't help but fixate his gaze on August, who was acting innocent as his eyes darted between