CHAPTER SEVENTEEN: PLANNING TO BECOME A THIEF.

"Honey, your son seems to disrespect his mother yet you do not even seem to care." Said Maeve Parker.

"You force him to love Quetzalli Axel, are you not the one disrespecting his personal space?"

"Father."  Greeted Xavier Nolan. He removed from his briefcase a brown envelope in which he pulled out a document written 'NOLAN GROUP STATISTICS DATA FOR THE PREVIOUS YEAR.'

Corvus Nolan took the document and flipped through it. He nodded his head twice. This meant that he was pleased with what he had seen.

Just after Xavier Nolan left the house, his brother Zander Nolan entered the house.

"Evening mother and father." He saluted his parents. Just as he was about to leave the lounge room and go to his room. His mother called him.

"Come back here, is it evening or night and anyways where have you been for you to return home at night? Are you planning to become a thief at this young age?" She asked him.

"Can you not let your son explore the city, he was just from overseas." His father said seeming more reasonable that Maeve Parker.

At the time, Corvus Nolan was just walking down the flight of stairs which led into the lounge room.

"What is all the commotion about?" He asked. "Why must you always fight as if this is a funny farm?" He added to his inquiry.

"Honey, your son seems to disrespect his mother yet you do not even seem to care." Said Maeve Parker.

"You force him to love Quetzalli Axel, are you not the one disrespecting his personal space?"

"Father."  Greeted Xavier Nolan. He removed from his briefcase a brown envelope in which he pulled out a document written 'NOLAN GROUP STATISTICS DATA FOR THE PREVIOUS YEAR.'

Corvus Nolan took the document and flipped through it. He nodded his head twice. This meant that he was pleased with what he had seen.

Just after Xavier Nolan left the house, his brother Zander Nolan entered the house.

"Evening mother and father." He saluted his parents. Just as he was about to leave the lounge room and go to his room. His mother called him.

"Come back here, is it evening or night and anyways where have you been for you to return home at night? Are you planning to become a thief at this young age?" She asked him.

"Can you not let your son explore the city, he was just from overseas." His father said seeming more reasonable that Maeve Parker.