Chapter 62: A Gambling Father, a Sick Mother, and a Helpless Daughter

Ander Yale gave a dry laugh and glanced at Eileen Scurr. Eileen snorted, a sour look creeping over her face. "Ander, what are you staring at me for? This is Felicia's way of thanking you. If you want it, I won't mind." Ander said solemnly, "Eileen, what kind of man do you think I am? I'm not the type who takes advantage just because he can." "And as for this young lady," he added, turning to Felicia, "don't even think about offering yourself. I already have a wife." Felicia looked a little disappointed....