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.

a couple of times. Besides, my eyes are everywhere," Jacob retorted smugly, clearly proud

Rosaline confronted Enzo, her hands clenched at

split second, Rosaline stormed into the kitchen and grabbed a

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

in response, unwavered. "You deserved it, Dad. You

I watched in disbelief, Enzo

I can report you to the police!" Enzo shouted in alarm, running from her

just wait and watch, you jerk! How dare you

something? Go, stop them!" I looked at

their usual banter. Nothing serious," He shrugged nonchalantly and

I couldn't believe him!

reason

gnawed at me at this

for me

"Why?"

"Just come, I'll explain."

a swift motion, he lifted me and settled me on the kitchen counter, eliciting a gasp. Nestling between my thighs,

I blurted out, taken aback by the

tell you to

do it like this?" I was

"They'll likely reconcile in a few minutes, and Dad will end up with some redness

What are you doing? We're

I have my own rights," he murmured, planting kisses along my jawline, and pulling

be so embarrassing if they

me, we all have. If they can act like this in front of us, why

him on the

light slap had landed. "Is this how

get off

not allowed to leave until you pay

can give you

aback. "What? My respect is only worth ten

laughter, I continued, "Ten dollars is

him, and his face turned various shades of red in