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Rodrigo let out a mocking laugh. "Father. As in the name of the father, th---,"

"Can you please, shut the fuck up?!" I hissed irritated. "I already had one hell of a morning, don't make it worse."

"Was he giving you a hard time?"

I sighed tiredly. "You don't want to know. I even brought him to a meeting."

"What!" Rodrigo jaw fell open. He always knew that I didn't like kids in meetings. I hated when investors or associates brought their kids, because it was their day to babysit. And now I was the one who brought one. "You brought him to--- oh my god. Why didn't you tell Jill you had a meeting. I'm pretty sure she would have found someone else to babysit him."

"I can't say no to her. She was looking at me with her big blue-green eyes and I just couldn't say no. And then I probably think that she wants me to spend time with Milan, so I get to know him better."

"You're so whipped man." Rodrigo chuckled. "Have you already told her?"

The smile on my face disappeared when he asked me that.