Chapter 30

"What the bloody hell did you do that for?!" I resorted back at him.

"You know, you are nothing but a real piece of work. You just couldn't let us have one evening of rest, could you? You had to go the extra mile just to make her cry right? What the fuck is your problem? Why are you so against her happiness?"

I couldn't help myself. I suddenly bursted out in laughter.

"What the fuck is so funny to you now?" Over the sound of my bellowing laughter, I heard the young man ask.

"You know it's just so funny that you think you are the source of her happiness. How can you actually think you are that one person that makes her happy when you don't even know the things that she likes?"

"I know what she likes. Unlike you, I actually pay attention to my women. Maybe if you did, you would notice that your woman and the waitress are fighting in there."

The thing is, I knew. I just did not care. Stacy loved to embrass herself and I was not a party to such nonsense.

My father was a reputable ma