Parker simply couldn't comprehend Harrison's concerns.
Bridget was his mother. Could his own mother really abandon him?
And Cassidy... even though Cassidy was his ex-wife, Leora was their biological daughter. Blood ties couldn't be severed, meaning they would be bound together for the rest of their lives.
Besides, he hadn't even done anything major.
He was just complaining a bit to his buddies.
And he wasn't wrong, either.
None of his friends had even agreed with him, so his complaining hadn't even felt satisfying.
It wasn't a big deal.
Yet Harrison made it sound like imminent doom was falling upon him.
Parker brushed it off completely.
When Harrison ordered him to apologize to Cassidy, he flat-out refused.
Cassidy wasn't even holding onto the issue anyway.
Why should he eagerly rush over to grovel?
He stood by his stance: he hadn't said anything wrong.
Life went on as usual.
But for some reason, lately, Parker's life seemed to be getting worse by the day.
It was one thing that nobody at home took his side.
He always had the fearless privilege of being the only son in the family.
But his friends were starting to change, too.
Parker used to be the undeniable leader of their social circle. Whenever he organized a hangout, his buddies would rush to attend. Now, they still showed up, but they no longer revolved around him.
He could swallow that.
He wasn't that desperate for flattery anyway.
But they started actively shooting down his suggestions.
For example, in the simplest scenario: if he wanted to get drinks at a specific club, they would insist on going to a different club for karaoke instead.
They knew damn well he hated karaoke.
This vibe made him incredibly uncomfortable.
But he endured it.
A few days later, while attending a buddy's birthday bash, Parker unexpectedly ran into Silas.
Parker truly despised Silas.
With his slender arms and legs, he looked like a stiff breeze could blow him over. He looked like a kept boy, had a sinister smile, and purposely approached Cassidy pretending to be weak.
Was he even a real man?
"Who invited this kept boy here?" Parker's voice dripped with malice.
A buddy next to him asked, "Who's a kept boy?"
"Him." Parker tilted his chin, pointing at Silas, who was surrounded by a crowd. "That guy."
To his shock, the moment the buddy realized Parker was pointing at Silas, the color drained from his face.
"Don't talk nonsense. That's Mr. King from Quantum Tech, a guest invited by my parents." The friend firmly warned, "Do not mess with him."
When had Parker ever tolerated this kind of humiliation? He raised his voice: "He's bold enough to mess around with my wife, but he won't admit he's a kept boy?"

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Will u upload more chapter of it...