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Mark takes a deep breath, knowing Oscar is trying to get a reaction out of him on purpose. The younger Aussie had been acting like a brat all week and it only got worse the longer Mark ignored his antics. But this time, he has finally had enough.
"Oscar, you've had quite enough." Mark growls, crossing his arms over his chest and glaring at the younger man.
“Have I? I think I can drink as much as I want. You aren’t my Dad." Oscar sneers, emphasizing the last word and holding his glass out in a toast before downing the contents.
Mark grits his teeth, the anger rising in his chest. "No, but I am your manager. Now get up, we are leaving,” he says firmly, grabbing the younger man by the back of his neck and yanking him up.
Oscar stumbles slightly, his eyes going wide at the sudden display of authority. Mark doesn’t give him a chance to argue, pushing him towards the exit with a firm grip. The two wait outside as Mark calls them an Uber. Oscar keeps stealing glances at the older man but Mark continues to ignore him, not trusting himself not to lose his composure.
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Oscar is a brat so Mark does something about it