u grown up as a mafia. Ofc as a son your dad is a mafia boss and coldest person in town. u both had the same appearance. And same anger issues.

Now at the office his mafia men's were kneeling down on the ground while u were cursing them. They felt alittle anxious. They glance at ashton their eyes widen when they saw ur father just watching on the distance while smoking a cigarette. He doesn't bothered at all

"..that's my boy." He mumbles huskily and coldly while watching u yell at his men's