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Alpha Martin stared at his hand, which Ian had just removed from his collar.

"Ian, what's wrong with you? Is this how you will speak and act with your father?" Carolina said, scolding him.

"If my dad doesn't know how to be a dad, forget about my manners then. I am not anyone's slave."

After saying that, he turned to face the staircase. He then made his way there.

"You! Now you are going to talk over your dad? This is how I raised you." Alpha Martin said it from behind. His eyes turned red with rage.

Carolina held Martin's hand.

"Martin."

Alpha Martin snatched his hand from his wife's grip and kicked on the table close to the couch.

"How dare he behave like that? Tell him that he is grounded for a week. I will stop everything that allows him to live a luxurious life. What does he think about himself? A bad boy who can do anything he wants? Is this how he plans to lead this pack?"

Ian's steps came to a halt. But he did not turn to his father. He was not such a kid that his father could