He'd learned from experience that the best course of resistance was to offer none. Julian Theodore Black could bluster and blow with the best of them but once he'd vented his temper it would all be finished and Cameron could go on his merry way. "I want a great-grandson!" Julian bellowed, his face flushed, his white hair and beard offering a startling contrast to his agitated complexion. "I've waited long enough! Damn it, Cameron, what's the point of owning the most successful toy company in the world when I don't have a little one to share it with?" Cameron offered no reply. Julian's bushy eyebrows lowered, his expression ominous. "I've half a mind to rewrite my will and leave you out of it." That got his attention. His grandfather had never threatened him before. He wasn't sure whether the older man was serious or not but he decided to jump into the fray. "I've never wanted to be bothered with a family. You know that." "Damn it, Cameron—" "I've been honest with you. You have to admit that." Julian sighed then pulled at his full beard, his manner agitated.
