Chapter 247: She Talks

"Dad, I’ve served this pack for years!" Vicky cried, her voice shaking. "How can you treat me like this?"

"Served?" Jeffrey let out a hard laugh, leaning on his cane like it was the only thing stopping him from tearing the room apart. "Do you know how much my son has spent keeping you comfortable? With that kind of money, I could have fed and housed a hundred loyal hands and never blinked."