37• My Mature Kiddo

Cole came to meet his father, James, at his office the following day.

"Mr Williams, why were you calling me continuously?" He stormed into James' cabin, furious.

He stood up from the chair and approached Cole. "This company needs you, Cole."

"So what? I don't need this company." He curtly retorted, shrugging his shoulders.

"Cole,"

He cut the words of his father. "Listen to me very carefully, Mr Williams that I'll never work with you, so just please stop calling me." He slammed the door as he marched out of the cabin.

As he exited the office, his phone began to ring incessantly, and he picked it up without seeing the caller id, irked. "Don't you get it that I don't want to talk to you?" He growled and hung up the call.

He took out the box of cigarettes from the pocket of his jeans. He put it in his mouth and was about to light it but stopped as he recalled how she had taken away all of his anger the night before. His face lit up with a smile, and his rage faded just at the mere thou