Chapter 97. Disrespecting My Marriage

I had done everything to make sure my parents were settled into their chairs, I went to mine and felt awkward, so I continued to talk about the meal, but trusting my father, he interrupted me and asked about Min. Your daughter is here, why do you care about her husband whom you do not really like? 

"He's home," I replied. 

"Then why are you here?" He asked. 

"I missed mom," I answered. 

"Why didn't you call her before you came here?" He asked me.

"Because I wanted to surprise her," I replied. 

"What if she wasn't here?" he asked me. 

"I knew she would be home and isn't this my mom too? Or am I not welcome?" I asked. I didn't want to know his answer because Dad was always blunt and never sugar-coated anything. He looked me straight in the eye and told me I wasn't welcome. 

"You are welcome love," Mom said and held Dad's hand. He looked at her grip and held his tongue.

"How long are you going to be here,