Ryan's POV
I entered my parents home smiling at my mom and dad. My smile dimmed at their censoring looks.
"Where is Jacob?" My father asked waving his butler to come collect my son. My jaw tightened at that I let them know before he was not a piece of luggage to be regulated to a room.
His play room was filled of expensive items he would normally break. Not because he didn't like them but because he didn't want to be stuck by himself.
"He is in LA" A raised eyebrow from my mother.
"Okay, we need to talk anyway." My father continue.
He pushed tabloids towards me. I looked down at them and instantly became annoyed.
Eligible Bachelor Ryan off the table. I didn't look at the other titles. I did like the picture I'll get my new lawyer to look into getting me a copy.
"Son, after what we
