Innocently Falling

Bonus Chapter 7

James POV

I hate monday.

No that's a lie. I hate all the days that I am away from Ella.

Grey should have already finish his Masteral and PhD in 2 years but no he is deliberately delaying it to piss me off. At this age I am supposed to be twiddling my thumbs and canoodling with Ella 24/7 not signing contracts and shit.

On my 5 spawns Grey was the most cunning and smart. He inherited Ella and I's brain.

Don't mistake his silence as being contrite. All my children with no exception has a violent tendency. I will not be surprise if one or all of them will be featured in dateline in the future.

Just kidding.

I really hope not. I only set aside bail money for Gabriel and not all of them.

Speaking of Gabriel I should set aside more money because my middle child already spent half of his bail money.
Instead of trust fund Gabriel has a Bail fund.

Gabriel is taking the middle child syndrome in a different level.

I remember when he went to jail for the first time.

Flashback when Gabriel was 16

"Sir NYPD is on the line." Scott said.

"NYPD?"

Scott visibly gulped and nodded.

I lift up my phone and answered the call

"Rosen-Hower."

"Goodmorning sir this Captain Soriano speaking."

"Goodmorning how can I help you?"

"We have a Gabriel Knight Rosen-Hower on hold in our precinct due to misdemeanor."

Fuck.

"Okay I'll go to the station thank you."

I grab my suit jacket and went out of my office.
Scott already knows that If I walk out in the middle of the day it usually involves my family.

I forgot that I use my yellow Lamborghini aventador today. What a bad fucking timing.

I call the MIB and told them to follow me to the police station.

Good thing that the traffic is light at this time. I arrive at the police station in no time.

My car immediately caught the attention of the officers standing outside the station.

I swiftly goes out of my car and paid the parking meter.

I button my suit Jacket and went inside the station. Once I reach an officer I remove my aviator and said "I am here for Gabriel Rosen-Hower."

"Are you the lawyer?" The officer ask.

We need a lawyer?

"No I am the father."

The officer nodded and stand up.

"Right this way sir."

I follow him to one of the holding cell.

I saw Gabriel sitting in the middle of the cell eating like he is in a middle of a park and not in jail.

Is that a slushie in his hand and a box of donuts on his lap?

Gabriel looks up and grin when he saw me standing outside his cell.

"Hi daddy! You want some?" Gabriel offered.