Confrontation

Josh drove into Devon's Mansion. He sighed and got down from his car. He never had it in mind that he would be coming there for something aside from business. He was there and that was it, he better get it over with. It's only Devon himself who would answer all his questions and that's why he was there

Josh was ushered into the big house. It was almost the same interior design as theirs. Of Course, it is, his grandfather and Devon have a lot in common and share the same ideas.

He was told to sit down and wait for the man of the house.

He was offered refreshments that he has not touched. Josh knew he was not there for merriments.

For what seemed like ages, Mr. Devon arrived, smiling. He has always been cheerful and Josh happened to be one of his favorites among the Bleak's grandsons.

Josh stood up to welcome him, "good day to you sir, sorry to barge in on you like this."

The old man who was almost the age of his grandfather smiled at him.

"You are welcome, Josh. There