Stanley Batton decided to yell at his son since he couldn’t yell at his wife.

“Sorry, Dad,” Leon Batton apologized sheepishly.

“Don’t blame him. I’m at fault, too,” Xyla Quest stated.

Lynette Batton walked over to her father and tugged his hand. “All right, Dad. Don’t be upset. Mom and Leon forgot about the time because they were too engrossed in the game.”

Stanley’s heart softened at his daughter’s pleading.

He no longer felt like yelling at Leon.

Although, he still frowned slightly and c