Ex Cried as I Wed a Tycoon

Chapter 221

Shepard stood outside the door, listening as every word of Effie's conversation with her grandmother drifted through the thin, battered wood. His weathered face was so dark with anger, it looked as if a storm might break across it at any moment.

He was still standing out here did they think he was invisible? Dead?

Taking a deep breath, Shepard forced himself to knock again, voice straining for composure. "Mom, it's me. I came to see you... Mom?"

At the sound of his shout, the smile instantly vanished from the old woman's face. Effie yanked open the door, glaring at him. "Shepard, what is wrong with you? Who said you could stand out here yelling like that?”

The moment he saw her, Shepard's gaze turned cold, a flash of irritation darkening his eyes. His voice was icy. "Effie, who taught you to be so rude?" She arched an eyebrow, her look making it perfectly clear-wasn't it you? "Sorry, I was born with a father, but never raised by one. That's just how it is." Shepard bit down hard in frustration. This damn girl-every time they met, she managed to drive him up the wall.

He drew in another breath, fighting to swallow his anger. He hadn't come here to get into another shouting match with Effie.

before you could have stayed with the Bagnold family, but you refused. You insisted on

any better. She'd rather live a modest life with her grandmother than be worked to death like some Cinderella-slaving away for her stepmother and stepsister while

air in that house

Shepard's face was

favor and stop coming here. Don't call, don't look for me—I'm allergic

I am your father!" Shepard ground out the

father. Mine died the day he decided to cheat." Effie's voice was

as he clenched it. "You've gotten sharper since

reminded himself sternly-last time, he'd lost his temper and made things

without slamming the door or storming off. If it weren't for the fact that no Al could ever pull off this level