"Bobby," Scarlett hugged his back and pulled him inside the house.
Cia is playing in the living room and she knew in front of Cia, he'd behave. Charlie and five other men had to push Bobby inside with all their strength.
"Let me go, f*cking cowards! Who is that Jerry? Still protecting that b*tch? I'll kill him first before I…" he went on and tried to get out.
"Dada…" that little voice of Cia didn't reach Bobby who was burning in rage and shouting profanities.
But the baby didn't think that her father is ignoring her. She walked and pulled his hand. Bobby was raging and almost yanked his hand away from her grip but a tight slap on his back snapped him.
"Pick up your daughter, Bobby," Scarlett spoke in a stern voice. Bobby's face that was red like a raging volcano calmed down looking down.
"Cia," he picked her up and kissed her cheek.
