Daddy, Chasing Mommy Back is On Us!

"I thought you wanted me to help you? If so, shouldn't you be beseeching at least?"

"You want me to beseech you? You're my daughter, and I'm your father! Yet, you want me to beseech you?" Livid, Roland slammed his hand on the table.

"Okay, then. Let's not talk about this, okay? As long as you give me the other bracelet, I promise to inject capital into the company and revive it from certain death."

Upon hearing the word 'bracelet', Roland's expression abruptly changed. "You've already got the bracelet, so why are you still asking me for it?" His expression was a tad sketchy.

"As I said, I've only gotten one. Where's the other one? My mother has been appearing in my dreams, urging me to get her bracelets back. They were her beloved pieces, after all. Don't tell me you've forgotter about it?" Selena looked at him with a challenging expression on her face. I just can't wait to see how he's going to answer.

Recalling the past bitterly, Roland finally lifted his head. "I've sold that bracelet."

to?" Selena wasn't at all surprised since she'd long since surmised that. After all, he would've taken it out

but to sell off the bracelet. When I established the company years ago, didn't your mother sell one of the bracelets to raise money for me? Therefore, if she were still alive, she'd likewise sell the bracelet to help me

word 'shameless' remained in her mind. "So, you can

parted slightly, yet he couldn't quite answer that. "Selena, why do you keep bringing your mother up when she has been gone for so many years? Can't you just let this go after so long? Yes, I wronged your mother back then, but I'm still your father. It has been decades, so why

had an affair when she was pregnant and even had a child with someone else, living an easy life. When you made a name for yourself, you disdained her,

was all true. Back when Cecilia found out that he had a mistress, she suffered from depression before she finally committed suicide

"You don't dare let me

from you. Are you going to help me or not?" Roland was seething.

return me

I can't possibly get it back! You're just making excuses!" Roland abruptly shot to his feet, his patience

the buyer, and I'll