Chapter Ninety One- Patience

“S-sir.” “What?!” Andrew William’s was seething. Rafael had only walked out a few hours ago and already shit had hit the fan. Alexander had chewed his son out for hours. The man treated his son like an insolent and petulant child. As if Andrew couldn’t even do the most basic of tasks. Andrew had to sit there and pretend as if he was sorry for every single action he had taken since the day he was born. Alexander didn’t care for his son. All the man cared about was his fame and image in front of his circle of friends and the ruling elite. THe man had a complete one eighty whenever Alexander and Andrew met in front of his father’s friends. Alexander was all praise for his son. Andrew had done a lot of things that he wasn’t even aware of. Donated to the poor? Andrew gave all his earnings and more to all charitable causes. A new prototype on the market? Andrew had been the brains behind it all. Stocks from their company growing sky high? It was all thanks to Andrew a