Massimo pov
I was in the living room when Priya entered and greeted us. “How are you, Priya?” Karl asked, and he looked concerned.
“Very fine, thanks for asking, sir.” She said with a smile
“Please, I'm Karl.” “Okay…Karl.” She said, walking away. I looked at Karl keenly. “Man, do you like her?” I asked with a c****d eyebrow. He chucked lightly and continued typing on his laptop.
I scoffed and shook my head. My phone rang, and I picked it up. “Yes, Father?”
“Where are you? Don't you know that it's Lisa's birthday today?” He said, sounding pissed. “Lisa is your family father, not mine,” I said with clenched teeth.
“You insolent child, do not call her that. She is your mother.” He shouted over the phone, and my face creased at what he said.
“Please, Father, don't start.”
“Get ove
