THIRD PERSON'S POV

Monday, 5:42 pm

"Felix! Felix, remove that thing from your ears," Reynolds yelled the moment he entered Felix's room. He had headsets on his ears and was focused on the game he was playing on his monitor.

"Felix!" He stepped closer to Felix and yanked the gadget off his ears and smashed it on the floor. Felix looked at him confused and abruptly stood up.

"Dad! What did you do that for?" Felix exclaimed, staring at his Father with fire in his eyes. He doesn't like people messing with his games, including his father.

Reynolds took a deep breath to calm himself before speaking to his utterly rude son. "Felix, you have exams to write but you decided that the best thing to do is to play video games?" He asked rhetorically.

Taking another deep breath, he stepped closer to Felix, "You need to stop failing. You are going to be the next CEO of Lee Holdings. You can't be failing all your classes," He let out with a soft voice.

"I'm sorry, Dad but I'm trying my best too," That's a lie. Felix stepped away from his dad and strolled to his bed. "I don't want to fail too but what can I do?"

Reynolds sighed. He had hired so many tutors for Felix but all was in vain. Felix didn't focus nor did he listen to them. Reynolds didn't know what to do. He knew Felix was smart but he wasn't putting any effort.

If he was to study, Felix would get good grades but the problem was, he wasn't studying.

"I'll tell you something, I want you to get A or B in economics. If you get lower than B, I'll ship you to a boarding school in England and you won't get to take any of these gadgets you spend your time playing with," Reynolds stated sternly.

Reynolds thought if only he had been less lenient to Felix's bratty behaviour then Felix wouldn't have turned out that way. He was already seventeen.

"I told you, Dad! I can't get such a high grade!" Felix responded with his voice slowly raising by the minute.

"I WAS NOT ASKING FELIX!! I WAS TELLING YOU TO!" Reynolds raised his voice, shutting Felix up. Reynolds knew Felix didn't take him seriously and didn't believe he would send him to a boarding school in another continent but Reynolds was serious.

Reynolds pulled out his phone from his pocket, dialing his Personal assistant's Number. "Hello, Call Mr Hargreaves and get Felix admitted to Jewels Academy,"