THIRD PERSON'S POV.

"What do you think you are doing?" Marco's father also known as Frank asked his son coldly. Marco dipped his hands into his pockets, making his expression less serious and casual as he looked at his father.

"I don't understand, Father. Why are you suddenly getting mad?"

"Don't play dumb with me, Marco. Why is she here?" Frank pointed at the door.

"Why can't she be here? She is a citizen and the last time I checked, everyone was welcomed to this party." Marco replied. Frank was furious, he ran his fingers through his way. He hated the way his son was playing with his words. He...