Chapter 77

Ivan's POV

I have just gotten back to my apartment this evening after the other night with Roselyn and from work today only to meet my father sitting at the door of my apartment, waiting for me.

“What are you doing here, Dad? How did you even know to come here, and how come you didn't even call me before coming?” I probed, touching the bridge of my nose in anger at him.

“Can you ask me one question at a time, Ivan? Is that even how to welcome your father, who came all the way from home to see you now?” He asked, making his way inside my apartment and grabbing a seat in the living room as soon as I opened the door.

“I don't remember asking you to come that far just to see me, Dad especially when it's not for an emergency case. So I want you back home already. Go and accompany your wife there and leave me be” I said, serving him some refreshments.

“I'm not leaving, not after doing what I came here to do!” He protested.