Irresistible Boss Succumbing to Your Touch (Maria Anita) novel Chapter 462

Flavian’s POV

I was at the police station. After finding Sabrina, I didn't go home. Day was almost breaking, and I would have to leave for work anyway, so I thought it better not to disturb my little one. But I was going to disturb someone else. I picked up the phone and dialed my father's number.

"Flavian, good morning! Have you come to your senses yet?" My father answered calmly. I knew he always woke up very early and by this hour would already be sitting in his home library reading the news.

"Dad, I never lost them! But I called just to tell you something I don't think you understood." I spoke as calmly as he did. "Sabrina is a shot in the foot. I will never go back to her, and if she bothers Manu, I will cut ties with the family for good. So stop using her; it won't work and is only irritating me."

"Well, at least it's irritating you." My father laughed. Of course, he wanted more than just to irritate me.

"I thought we were calling a truce?" I asked, seeing that my efforts from the previous day had been in vain.

"Oh, son, but I did give you a truce. I'm accepting your proposal to attend company events and support your brother whenever I find it convenient. For a while, at least. But Sabrina, I have nothing to do with that." My father spoke very calmly.

"Right. Dad, you're an intelligent man, act like one. Using Sabrina could backfire on you. I'm warning you, if she, or anyone else, bothers Manu, I will permanently break ties with the family. That's all I wanted to say. Good morning." I hung up the phone, having delivered my message.

I sat there watching time pass. I was well ahead with my work, so I decided to bother another person who wakes up early, but not quite this early.

"If someone died, bury them, no need to call me asking what to do." Lexie answered with a sleepy voice. She hated being woken up, and I laughed knowing she would be angry.

"Nobody died, but thanks to you, someone might end up bald." I laughed and heard her laugh on the other end.

"Gosh, little brother, you know how to cure my bad mood!" She laughed. "Talk fast so I can go back to sleep, I was dreaming about that hot guy from that police show we watched together, I want to get back to him."

I started laughing. My sister was obsessed with TV shows, and in each one, she'd find herself a platonic love interest, or a "crush" as she called it. Her current one was the guy playing a tough cop in some SWAT show.

"Funny, I have a friend who looks just like him," I said, thinking of Patrick. "Oh, but you know him too, it's Patrick Guzman." My sister went silent.

"Just spit it out, Flavian. It's still the middle of the night, what do you want?" Lexie spoke impatiently, and I could tell her good mood had been short-lived. She must have noticed the time and gotten annoyed.

"Little sister, I want to know what possessed you to go have coffee with Sabrina."

"How do you know about that?" Lexie was surprised.

"That crazy woman is here. And for God's sake, when she finds out you played that lice prank on her, she's going to want to kill you." I said, remembering a fight they had at the city club when I was still married to Sabrina.

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