" Adrian...do you know whom you are talking with? Hope you can recognize your mother in a drunken state…" Maria said in a disappointed tone.
Adrian ignored her words and walked out of the Mansion without giving a single gaze at his mother. She stood rooted in the place looking at the leaving figure, hurt by his behavior. He walked towards the backyard where there was a gazebo seating area. He sat on the wooden chair without caring about cold weather. He started sipping the whisky which he brought from inside. He stared at the snowfall at night.
When the guards were on duty, they noticed him. " Mr. Wislon… What are you doing in the cold weather? It is not safe for you" he said and told him not to come out of the Mansion as it is dangerous to his life.
" Who the hell are you ordering me? Huh! " Adrian shouted at them in his drunken state.
