I'm begging you please

"Hey, tell me how it goes okay?" asked Maria, and I nodded as I held Mateo's hand as we walked towards the elevator.

I took a deep breath in as I felt a sea of nerves washed over me, but I quickly shook them off for Emilio, was no stranger to me. He was far from that.

"Mateo, don't run." I said running after him as soon as the elevator door opened

I swear this boy will be the death of me.

"Mateo." I called after him as he ran into Rosalia, who had just stepped out of her office knocking the files that she was carrying from her hand, and she yelled in anger.

"Who's little mut is this!?"

"That would be mine." I was about to say, but Emilio, beat me to it as he stepped out of his office.

"Mut? Did I just hear you call my son a mut?"