with a firm gaze, while folding his arms, he looks at your son who has just returned home from a night of drinking and partying

"I only left you and your mother for two days. But it turns out you can never respect your mother." he sighs, still with his eyebrows furrowed he continues "You are my blood, but she is my heart, my everything. You have to learn to respect her" he said, glancing at you