Duncan hated wearing ties, but he hated wearing suits more. But the occasion calls for it.
The black Armani suit fit him like a glove and the bow tie around his neck was suffocating him. He glanced at Colin, Fujin, and Claude, they too were wearing something that suited for the event.
Fujin was wearing something close to a formal Japanese suit, Colin was wearing the same suit as him, but the shade was a navy blue one, Claude looked like him, wearing the same colored suit, only on a smaller version.
Their mother and Nicole were not with them. Bree, Mike's wife took them to their house so they could dress them up without him knowing what she would look like.
Mike also sent a limo to pick them up, Colin and Fujin were making sure that the pups were taken care of before joining them at the front door of the house.
"Everything okay, Colin?" Duncan asked.
"The pups are okay, Father," he replied smiling as he looked back at the shed.