But Olivia just shook her head and said, "That's okay. My dad is picking me up."
Just then, a sleek black BMW pulled up in front of the school gates. The car looked brand new, shining in the sunlight.
Mateo stared at it, his mouth falling slightly open. That's a luxury car…
The door opened, and a tall, middle-aged man stepped out. He was wearing a suit and waved at Olivia with a big smile.
"Liv! Over here!" the man called.
Olivia smiled back and walked toward him. "Hey, Dad."
Then she hugged him and got into the car.
Mateo watched with wide eyes, stunned. His thoughts raced.
His face turned red, but not from blushing this time; it was from embarrassment and anger. He had thought that maybe Olivia was dating some rich old man.
A mistress?! That idea made him sick with jealousy.
He clenched his fists and walked straight to the front of the car, standing tall like he was about to stop a villain in a movie.
