"He is quite found of her." she could feel his hook dangling under her nose, but she was not foolish enough to succumb to his baiting. She would not speak against Viv in public with her father so near, she would not shame him in such a way. Still, she tightened her jaw and brought her glass up to her lips, taking a deep drink.
The drink was followed by another drag from the cigar, that calm feeling it had once given her slowly disappearing with the smoke she breathed out. "As long as he is happy he could have all the women in the world and I would not care." it was a lie, but it did make her look the loving, caring daughter she usually was.