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RICHARD’S POV

Barging into my mom’s office without knocking or giving her a prior notice about my arrival at her office, I charged towards the man standing in front of her holding a book and pen taking down the instructions she was giving, I proceed to drag him by the hand and throw him out of the office before facing Tiffany who had both surprise and confusion written all over her face.

“Hey Tiffany, you always want to see my face right?, so here I am for you”

“What’s the meaning of all these, Richard? I didn’t bring you up so you’ll turn out to be this rude’ the surprised look on her face had changed into anger.

“I’ll keep correcting you till you decide to accept the fact that it was my father you brought up, not me. Get that fact, Tiffany” I corrected her as firm as I could

“I did all that for you, Richard. That is the reason why you’re the only heir to the throne; I think I deserve some accolades for always being there to clean up the mess made by your father”