Chapter eighteen

Zephrine (Heaven)

I gave him a weird look.

Really, what does this man think of me?. A fool?.

I'm not a fool to be swayed by his antics once again.

"You! A daughter, you must be kidding me, right?" I say.

I have now moved away from the wall, afraid that he might try something again.

He just didn't say a word and the expression on his face is unreadable.

That made my blood boil once again. I hate being ignored when I am talking and he seemed so keen on doing that all the time.

"Since you don't have nothing to say which obviously means you don't have a child, I guess I'll be on my way" I snarled at him.

I pick up my bag that has already fell to the ground somehow.

This man has really wasted my time today. I should have been out there looking for a job to sustain our lives but he had to play a trick on me and hurting me where it hurts the most.

How did he even know I was looking for a job in the first place?.

Well, I don't know and I don't care for all I want is to get out of this house.