My Dad's Bestfriend

Chapter 111 Caught

Evelyn

"God, I can't even express how thrilled I am to have both of you here," Rosaline enveloped me in a tight hug the moment we walked in. "I've already set up the room for you two, and I've prepared a variety of dishes! I still can't believe my stupid son finally made a good decision."

"Well, technically, he didn't. I did," I chuckled as she released me from the hug.

"Really? So this idiot didn't even consider bringing you here to stay with us for a few days?" Her glare fixed on Jacob. "How dare you?!"

"Hey, don't start this, Evie. You're making trouble for me!" Jacob's disbelief turned to me, causing a giggle to escape my lips. He then faced his mother, his tone urgent. "Mom, trust me it was my idea to stay here. She's lying."

"Is she?" Enzo raised an eyebrow, munching on a packet of chips. "I don't think so, because you, my son, seem to prefer staying everywhere else but at home."

"Dad, I can't believe you're doing this right now. Should I spill your secrets to Mom?"

"What secrets?" Rosaline's attention swiftly shifted, a furrow forming between her eyebrows.

Well, this was certainly getting interesting.

"He's just bluffing," Enzo chuckled, seemingly unfazed. "I've got no secrets." Despite his confident demeanor, Jacob appeared equally assured.

As this ridiculous confrontation continued, I pondered that it was either something Enzo had forgotten, or he knew of it but was unaware that Jacob was also privy to the information.

Yes, it had to be one of those. Having witnessed numerous clashes between Dad and Clara, I was adept at drawing conclusions.

A smirk formed at the corner of Jacob's lips before he spoke up. "Oh really? So you're saying you've quit smoking and strictly follow the doctor's advice now?"

And there it was-the bomb dropped.

Enzo's eyes widened in surprise, and he froze in place. Slowly, with palpable apprehension, his gaze shifted to Rosaline, whose expression had shifted dramatically-she appeared furious, her face flushed as if she were about to kill Enzo.

Okay...

"Tu monello!" (you brat) Enzo stood up, glaring at Jacob. "Come osi spiare tuo padre?" (How dare you spy on your father?)

My deduction was spot on. He wasn't aware that Jacob knew until now.

my eyes are everywhere," Jacob retorted smugly, clearly

confronted Enzo, her hands clenched at her sides.

stormed into the

he glanced between Rosaline and his son. "What the fuck have you

chuckled in response, unwavered. "You deserved it, Dad. You shouldn't

Enzo leaped off

to the police!" Enzo shouted in alarm, running from her as

show you every kind of violence today, just wait and watch,

Go, stop them!"

shrugged nonchalantly and strolled

I couldn't believe him!

reason to intervene

things escalate?" Concern gnawed at me

me to come

"Why?"

"Just come, I'll explain."

and settled me on the kitchen counter, eliciting a gasp. Nestling between my thighs, his hands

out, taken

tell you to not worry about my mom

to do it like this?" I was truly

Dad will end up with some redness on his arse. That's Mom's usual aim," he mumbled, leaning in to kiss

What are you doing? We're in your parents'

Just because I'm here doesn't mean I can't touch my girlfriend. I have my own rights," he murmured, planting kisses

if

times," he chuckled. "Trust me, we all have. If they can act like

him on

just slap me?" He feigned shock, touching the spot where my light slap had landed.

to get off the counter,

leave until you pay for disrespecting

can give

taken aback. "What? My respect is

to stifle my laughter, I continued, "Ten dollars is actually generous. Maybe two-two dollars is more

face turned various