Now staring at his father's name boldly, he was a bit hesitant, not knowing if this was the right time to call him.
He knew he acted all boldly in front of Sophie, but this was the only chance Louis could get. He pressed the call icon, and it immediately made a buzzing sound.
He clung to his hands nervously. He hadn't ever been this nervous; mostly, he was not nervous because he was scared of his dad, but because he was scared of what they would say to Sophie, how he would react to Sophie's pregnancy, so I decided to just keep that hidden for now and only invite him to get the news personally.
It took a while, but Modric finally picked up.
“You finally remember you have a father still breathing. I thought we wouldn't get to talk. How have you been? You've been quite occupied,” he s
