“Son.” His father leaned close. “You should choose the girl with the vibrator.”
“Mum told you about that, did she?”
“Oh yeah. I got an earful during the ride here.” His father grinned. “I like a girl with a spine. Makes me want to be a better man.”
Nolan nodded because he understood what his father meant. “See you in the morning.”
“Son?”
“Yeah, Dad?”
“I’m going to move out of the house. Your mother refuses to give me a divorce, but I don’t have to live with her in misery.”
Nolan blinked. His father had gone and got some balls. “Is there someone else?”
“No. There was a long time ago, when you were ten. I wasn’t brave enough to walk away from my marriage. I need to talk to Tyler. Do you know where he is?”
“Over there with Yvonne.” Nolan’s stomach sank at the admission.
“We’ll talk tomorrow. Good luck with the filming, son.”
Nolan gave his father a curt nod and sauntered to the function room. He smiled at everyone who thought he needed advice, but he knew exactly what he had to do.
