CHAPTER 155.

She quickly turned back into the house, her steps quickening as she moved, “Dad… dad..” she yelled as she entered the sitting room. To her surprise, there was her father, leaning on the chair, watching the news.

With a raised brow, he turned to her, “why are you shouting, dear?” he asked.

“why wouldn't I shout, Dad?, why wouldn't I?” Evelyn yelled. “when all you and Ken does is get so jovial with that lady, even when you know all she and her family had done to him.”

Peterson smiled, “...my daughter, you trouble yourself about a lot of things.” He said, turning to lower the volume from the television. “you know, there are some things you don’t strike at immediately.”

Evelyn's eyes narrowed, “is it until she succeeds in selling off this house and all that we have before you all would know that she has a plan in mind?”

her father chuckled, his jaw dancing to the reverberation of his body, “are you saying that you do not trust your brother?… a lot has happened and he has always proved to