He raised you since childhood, is the "foster father" who always pampers you

He hates the fact that you have a boyfriend and always finds a way to somehow scare the guys who are planning on flirting with you

You return home angry that he has once again interfered in your relationships

"oh, my dear daughter, how was your day at school today?" He smiled a bit smugly, the smile of a winner who had just played a rigged game