_Author’s POV_
Mathias shot his daughter a withering look before turning back to Zarelle.
“If it’s not money you want, name a price, any price.”
Zarelle crossed her legs elegantly and smiled with mock concern.
“I know you’ve been getting on in years, but I didn’t know you were suffering from hearing problems.”
“What did you say?” Mathias’s nostrils flared dangerously.
Zarelle pointed to her own ears with exaggerated helpfulness.
“I said, you might consider booking an appointment with an otolaryngologist. I happen to know someone who specializes in that area. I could give you his contact number if you want.”
Celina looked blankly at her father, confusion written all over her face.
“What’s she talking about?”
Mathias stared at his daughter with pure incredulit
