Chapter 63-01

"What is going on here?" My dad yelled.

"Uh…" I muttered.

I hadn’t noticed I was still on Layton’s lap. I quickly shuffled off him and shakily stood up. Layton tried to get me back on his lap but I slapped his hand away.

"I want an answer. Why were you kissing my daughter?" My dad asked Layton, his voice showing just how angry he was.

I really didn’t want Layton to answer anything to my dad. I knew how he got when someone challenged him.

"Cassidy’s mine," Layton replied, swiftly wrapping his arm around my waist.

I tried pushing him away, but he held on to me tightly.

"What do you mean she’s yours?" My dad snapped, taking a few steps closer to us.

He was glaring at the tight hold Layton had on me.

"Dad, Layton means that I’m his girlfriend," I said.

I softly ran my hand over Layton’s chest, trying to be discreet. Layton was shaking. I was well aware that that wasn’t a good sign.