Marcello pulled Eduardo behind him as if he was protecting him from his father. There was an annoyed look on his face as he took one step closer to his father.
"What could be so important that you wish to discuss with him? Why do I have to leave?" He asked.
"Don't make me force you outside, Marcy. You either have to obey me or I'll do what I want by force. Just like I said, I won't take much of his time" he replied, with a sly smile.
Eduardo tapped Marcello's hand gently. With an assuring look, he whispered to Marcello.
"Don't worry. I can take care of myself. Your father won't do anything bad to be anyway," he said.
Marcello really wanted to believe that, but he can't. He took one last glance at his father before stroking Eduardo's blonde hair.