Enzo rushed home and burst into his father's office with a palpable sense of urgency, disregarding his father's ongoing phone call.
"Dad, Dad, I need to talk to you urgently!" he blurted out, breathless and agitated.
Mr. Sean Gilbert, engrossed in his phone call, frowned at the interruption. "Okay, yes, I'll get back to you," he concluded the call, fixing his son with an exasperated look. "Lorenzo, how many times have I told you not to barge into my office and disrupt my work? When will you start acting your age? When will you grow up?"
"Dad, I need your help. It's about a girl from my class..."
"Jessalyn Callahan?" Mr. Gilbert interjected knowingly. "I fail to see how her affairs concern me. Now, if you could please leave my office..."
"Dad, just hear me out!" Enzo pleaded, frustrati
