CHAPTER 123: I NEED HELP

SABRINA POV I walked into the mansion with fear and anxiousness. I wanted Dad to help Jared out; I wanted him to at least be a father for once and help me out, but he was just not willing to; he just hated me. I entered the mansion, entering the house. I heaved a deep sigh of frustration and entered. Thankfully, it was only Dad in the sitting room; if my Stepmom and Missy were there, I doubt I would be able to say what I came to say. "Good afternoon, Dad," I said to get his attention, but he only looked at me for some seconds and darted his eyes back to his newspaper. I sighed. I heard him murmur some words that I couldn't even process to be a response to my greeting, but I just let it go; I wasn't here to sulk over some greeting. "Dad, I have a favor to ask of you," I said, but he focused more on the newspaper he was holding. I went on my knees immediately, and that caught his attention as he was forced to drop the newspaper and stare at me. The look on his face wasn't that of conc