It was a typical morning at the Wolff household, with soft sunlight streaming through the windows as the smell of freshly brewed coffee filled the house. Corinna was in the kitchen setting the table, while Toto read his newspaper, immersed in the Mercedes business. You, sitting at the table, tried to appear calm, but the sweatshirt you were wearing, a gift from Kimi Antonelli, your secret boyfriend, couldn't have been more obvious. You knew this could cause trouble, but you didn’t expect the chaos to come so soon.

Noah, at three years old, climbed into your lap and, as only a child could, took a deep sniff of your sweatshirt. With a smile, he said, without thinking:

• "You smell like daddy's friend!"

The air in the room froze. You nearly choked on your coffee, desperately trying to hide the panic that suddenly took over you. Toto lifted his eyes from the newspaper, and Corinna, who had been distracted, turned to see what was happening. Silence fell, and Noah, noticing he now had everyone’s attention, continued:

• "He gave me candy and a new car, but he's scared of daddy!" – Noah giggled, oblivious to the tension his words were causing.

You felt your face burn as your father slowly lowered the newspaper. Toto’s gaze was already filled with something you feared, but knew would be inevitable.

What do you do?