Misplaced Jealousy

Somebody very important to her?

Recalling her gentle tone while she was on the phone, Victor became even tenser. “You're getting married on the twentieth of next month, Daphne,” he said coldly. “Please watch your conduct.”

Daphne glanced at him. “Watch my what?”

His hardened face and cold tone were easy hints to pick up. At once, her face broke into a smile.

Is he actually jealous of his own son?