Chapter 92

The way I saw it, a person like Uncle Archie had probably been a selfish person since his younger days. Back when everyone was poor, there was no difference between them in terms of material wealth. That was probably why my father couldn't see anything different in my uncle, even though Uncle Archie had always had ambitions of climbing the social ladder. He would use anyone around him to get to greater heights. It was me right now, but it would be my father next. "Don't worry yourself over this, Dad." I patted his shoulder. "Uncle Archie's changed. You don't owe him anything. Do whatever you want. Even if you get on his bad side, you have me to stick up for you!" Perhaps it was my confident expression that made my father feel reassured. He smiled and nodded. "Sorry for putting you through this today, Abby." My father held my mother's hand apologetically. "If Archie and Dahlia say anything rude again, just sass them back. My money is yours. Spend it however you like. After all