(41) Fam Dinner

"You scared the poor young man away!" Dad shouted angrily from the other side of the table.

I sighed as I dropped my chopsticks, "Look, sorry dad but-"

"Sorry won't cut it Vanchel Amarati!" Dad frowned, "You threw a pack of flour on him!"

I slumped on my seat and defended myself. "He called me by my whole name!"

"You threatened him to throw boiled eggs on him!"

I scoffed, "I was not going to do it!"

"YOU RUINED HIS BUSINESS SUIT!"

I let my arms fly around me, "He was acting like a stalker!"

"HOW?!"

I deadpanned, "He knew where I lived!"

"I TOLD HIM WHERE YOU LIVED!"

"WHY WOULD YOU DO THAT?!" I screamed frustratedly.

"Because we decided that you and Gabriel would be perfect for each other!"

"WE?!" I asked indecorously, and at the same time, Charlie stood up and slammed his hands on the table.

"Mr. Amarati, with all your respect, Gabriel Droli is not the perfect man for Vanchel."

I nodded furiously and cheered, "Exactly!"

Charlie stood up properly and cleared his throat, "I am."

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