Suddenly, the door opened, and a somewhat portly middle-aged man walked in, his eyes widening at the scene.
Sophia quickly stepped back, avoiding his hand.
Justin was momentarily stunned and lowered his gaze to conceal the displeasure in his eyes.
Reluctantly, he withdrew his hand, stood up straight, and turned to the newcomer, "Dad, what are you doing here?"
Sophia stared at Oven in disbelief. It had been so long since she'd seen him, and his body had become so portly that she didn't recognize him.
Oven was her father's old friend, but ever since her mother passed away, her father had changed drastically, cutting off contact with everyone around him.
"You brat, I told you to revise the proposal, and here you are dating," said Oven, picking up a file and swinging it at Justin's head,
