His father’s office was at the top of a large glass building on the waterfront. Jonas had been there a handful of times over the years. Mainly when his father had wanted to roll out his famous son to impress clients.
“I’m afraid Mr Haber is very busy,” his executive assistant said.
“He will see me.”
She sighed. “Fine, I’ll message him but I’m not guaranteeing anything.”
Jonas nodded. “That’s all I ask.”
In no time, the door to the office was flung open. There stood Erik Haber. Captain of industry and major player in Stockholm’s elite. Jonas hadn’t seen him for a while but some things never changed.
“Jonas. What a wonderful surprise.”
“I’d like a word.”
“Very well. Hold my calls.”
“Would you like refreshments, Mr Haber?”
“That won’t be necessary.”
Jonas followed him into the office. The view was incredible.
“What can I do for you?”
“I want Anna to live with me in England from next summer.”
Erik settled on one of the couches. Jonas opted to stand. He wanted to make it clear this wasn’t a friendly chat.
“So I’ve heard,” Erik replied. “Tuva is very upset. Why do you think Anna would be better off with you?”
“Because that viper you married is destroying her.”
“She’s her mother.”
Now was the time to deliver the final goal.
“A mother?” Jonas said, wandering into the centre of the room. “I had one of those once.”
Instantly, Erik stiffened.
“That’s enough.”
“No it isn’t. You already have blood on your hands, Father. Do you want more?”
Erik leapt to his feet. “That wasn’t my fault.”
“Of course it was. You owe me and you owe Anna. We’re your children, for fuck’s sake.”
“Do not swear.”
“Or what? I am richer than you and more successful. Times have changed and I will not let Tuva ruin that girl’s life like she did mine and Mama’s.”
Erik strode over to the window and stared out.
“Papa, I’m not trying to upset you. If you have a good marriage, then I’m happy for you. Truly I am. You have to see that Tuva is not good for Anna. She’s already tried to run away. Now she’s experimenting with drugs.”
Erik sighed.