Shirley Lockwood completely ignored Archie Lockwood, who was standing to the side. Her eyes darted around, and she snorted in dissatisfaction before launching into her signature brand of serious-faced nonsense. "How am I spouting nonsense? Dad, you've always liked picking on girls. Hey, pretty lady, let me tell you, my dad is not a good person. Don't be fooled by how decent he looks; he's actually a really terrible guy. Pretty lady, if you have any taste at all, you must never fall for a man like him."
Eleanor Bishop's eyes had been darting about, and she hadn't dared to look Rory in the eye.
But she never expected Rory to suddenly throw her own father under the bus like this.
She let out a small snort and couldn't stop herself from laughing.
