18 Floors Above the Apocalypse

Chapter 398

Daniel was back, his face as unreadable as a stone. The more emotionless he looked, the more anxious Lillian felt, but she forced a smile and stood up to greet him. "Welcome home, Dan." He glanced around the house with a nonchalant "Hmm."

Lillian stepped closer, reaching for his briefcase. "You barely come home. What would you like for dinner? I'll make something special."

Ignoring her question, Daniel shifted his gaze to Julia, whose face was bruised and swollen. "Julia, can you give us a moment? I need to talk to your mom."

Julia, nursing her wounds and mulling over a response, found herself tongue-tied under Daniel's stern gaze. His silent authority left her feeling utterly powerless, fear creeping into her very bones. She retreated to her room, closing the door with a sense of dread.

Daniel sat down and motioned for Lillian to do the same. "Sit."

Lillian took a deep breath, trying to maintain her composure. "What's wrong with you? Why the long face after work?"

He remained silent, just staring at her.

It felt as if he was looking through her, seeing someone else a woman who was once lively and passionate, who defied societal norms and promised to marry him no matter what. Thirty years had drastically changed that image.

Lillian hated his scrutinizing gaze; it made her feel like the worst kind of villain.

always been the one to make amends during their heated arguments in the past. Back then, a teary-eyed tug on his sleeve would do the trick. Now, he was as unyielding as

that to

the confrontation, Lillian

what happened at the mall today?

is your

are you talking about, Dan? Julia is my only daughter. The child I had with the Riley family was killed during a

briefcase and tossed two documents in front

blood ran cold as she read the contents. They were paternity test

that Stella was Daniel's daughter, while Julia had no blood relation

could make submarines; of course, they could conduct a DNA test. It just wasn't public

about this all these years?" she asked,

had been away on a secret mission for over a year, barely surviving. When he returned to Griffith, eager to talk about marriage with Lillian, he found out she was marrying another man. A

cried, saying he wasn't there when her family went bankrupt, when she was pregnant, when she

learned about the child they

appointment, he realized that her choice was right. He couldn't offer her the

Lillian would call to say the child was alive-that she had secretly given birth and that

but because his career didn't leave much room for

whenever he saw lively, mischievous children, he'd think of the one he never got to meet. If only he hadn't taken that mission, maybe their child would have been born