"What are you planning? Do you need to do that, Father?" Jake asked his father as soon as he entered their house.
His mother went to him quickly and worried when she saw him bleeding and injured. His father also looked at him but he didn't seem worried about him at all. His mother escorted him to sit down on the couch then, she immediately went to the kitchen to get the first aid kit.
"What am I planning? I plan to make them fight with each other." Ondrez Jaquinto said while reading his newspaper. Jake looked at him, brows furrowed.
"What did you say?" Ondreaz Jaquinto put down the newspaper and looked at his son.
"What? Don't tell me you are worried about that girl?" Jake was taken aback by what his father said. "Are you… in love with her?" Jake licked his lips and lowered his head before he slowly shook his head.
"No. I don't love her," he said then, looking up to see his father. He was smirking.