Elsa dropped Wilbur off at his house and drove off without saying goodbye.


    Wilbur stared at the back of her car, shaking his head. “What’s gotten into her? Sigh!”


    He opened the door and flopped onto the couch, unsure of what to do next.


    Sometimeter, he nced at his watch. He got up atst, heading to the kitchen and getting busy.


    Not long after, the doorbell rang. Wilbur opened the door.


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    He was greeted by the sight of a tall, burly man in his fifties. The man was currently staring Wilbur


    down with suspicion and annoyance


    “Hello there. Are you looking for someone?” Wilbur asked politely.


    The


    man said nothing, striding past Wilbur and sitting down on the couch.


    Wilbur was a little confused, Wasn’t this a little too much?


    Just then, the man asked, “Who are you, and what are you doing here?”


    Wilbur blinked. He racked his brains, before realizing what had just happened.


    This was definitely Wilbur’s house. Even if it wasn’t, he definitely owned the ce. What was going on


    here?


    Just as he was about to respond, the man shouted, “How did you know Faye, and why are you here?


    As he spoke, the man nced at Wilbur’s apron.


    Wilbur finally said, “I guess we’re colleagues, then, Faye invited me to live here.”


    “Colleagues? She invited you to live here?” The man looked Wilbur up and down, his tone suspicious


    and displeased.


    Wilbur fell silent. This man seemed to be rted to Faye in some way.


    “Do you work at Cape?” the man asked.


    Wilbur hesitated but ended up nodding.


    “What’s your job title?” the man continued asking


    Wilbur shook his head, refusing to answer, and the man sneered. “You’re out of Faye’s league.”


    “Dude, who are you again? I really don’t know what’s going on here.”


    The man lit a cigarette and took two drags before finally saying, “I’m Faye’s father. Fabian Yves.”


    “Oh, Mister Yves! I really didn’t know it was you. I’m sorry about that. Let me get you some tea.”


    Wilbur hurried off, shaking his head.


    He had guessed as much, but this all happened out of nowhere. Wilbur honestly did not know how to


    exin his rtionship with Faye,


    Also, Faye’s father did not exactly look friendly. Wilbur was starting to get a little nervous.


    He came out with the pot of tea, setting it down politely in front of Fabian with a smile. “Have some tea,


    Mister Yves.”


    Fabian said nothing and continued to observe Wilbur closely.


    Eventually, he said, “I don’t care who you are, but you’re leaving Faye this very second. My daughter


    deserves better, and someone like you shouldn’t even be in the same room as her.


    “Mister Yves, I’m afraid that’s going to be a little difficult.” Faye was his subordinate at work. How was


    he supposed to leave?


    Fabian sneered. “Difficult? How difficult is it? Would you find it more difficult to put your life on the line?”


    Wilbur bristled at the threat as annoyance red up in his chest.


    Yet on ount of the fact that he was Faye’s father, Wilbur forced himself to hold back. “Sir, it’s not


    about me leaving Faye. Things between us are just a littleplicated. Let me exin…”


    “I don’t need to hear your bullsh*t! I’m not going to repeat myself. If you didn’t hear me the first time,


    that’s on you,” Fabian said coldly.


    Just then, the door was opened, and Faye walked right in.