Silas's POV
As I sat beside Damon, he said,
"Silas, do you happen to know this person? He comes here specifically to meet me and give me some warnings."
"What kind of warnings? And why did you come here in the first place?" I asked, my eyes glaring at my father.
His attention was also on me. The man sitting beside him was looking at me like I was some kind of criminal or something.
Damon sighed. "Silas, do you know why I canceled your shoot and called you here? Because there's something you need to know.
The person sitting in front of us is claiming that you're his son. And while I know that you are… the reason he's here is utterly ridiculous."
Just then, my father spoke. "I'm telling you, I don't want my son to act anymore. So please terminate his contract."