22 AN UNEXPECTED GUEST 2 (1/2)

Father! what a pleasant surprise. What are you doing here?; Chris asked as hedropped the plastic bowl of fruit salad he was holding on the table.

Are you expecting an answer for that question?; Mr. Mark asked sarcastically as he sat on a chair next to chris.

Am sorry; chris replied as he lowered his head and his shoulder drop. He signaled Sophie with his hands, telling her to leave the office.

So what can i do for you father?; Chris asked calmly.

It seems to me that you are avoiding me, so i decided to be the better father and come see you; his father replied noticing how chris looked uncomfortable him being here.

Just like you were being the better father when you kept your sickness a secret from your own children; Chris said as he stood up and walked towards his office desk and sat on his swivel chair.

Come on son, I did it to keep you from worrying about my old self. I didn't want to take away your life from you by making you waste your life by trying to find a cure for me; Mr mark answered looking somehow pitiful.

You already took away my life by not telling me you were dying until now; Chris said as he took a sharp gaze at his father with coldness to his voice that will send chills down your spine.

Am sorry son, i didn't want you find out like that. I was going to tell y........; Chris did not let his father finish, he interrupted.

Tell me, tell me when huh?, When you are dead?, is that when you were gonna tell Beatrix and I?; Chris interrogated continiously as his voiced raised a bit.

Calm your voice young man, am still your father; Mr mark replied with a loud voice too.

Am sorry father but i think its better for both of us if you leave; Chris said with his voice low as if he was going to cry with his finger pointing at the door.

Ok fine, if that will make you hate me less; Mr Mark replied cold then walked toward the exit door but he stopped and turn to look at chris slowly, then opened the and left.