One hundred and ten.

Jack stormed into Don's room, his anger palpable. He delivered a stinging slap to Don's face, leaving him reeling.

“Father?!” Don gasped rubbing his cheeks with his eyes wide open.

"Don't you dare call me 'Father'!" Jack thundered, his eyes blazing with fury.

Don's eyes widened in confusion. "But, Father—"

Jack cut him off, his voice rising. "Don't you dare call me that! If I were your father, you would have obeyed me! You wouldn't have destroyed me like this!"

Don's confusion deepened. "Father, I don't understand. What did I do? Why are you so angry with me?"

Jack's anger boiled over. "You just got me stripped of my tier one status! You ruined me! I warned you to stay away from Johnson, but you wouldn't listen. Now, where do I hide my face?" he exclaimed, his voice heavy with shame and despair.

"Father, I didn't mean to do it. I didn't know you were warned about Johnson. You didn't tell me," Don pleaded, his eyes wide with innocence.

Jack's expression turned disgusted. "Can you even