Chapter 922

Cherry shook her head, her resolve as firm as ever, "I can't be wrong, I love you so much, Daddy!"

Parker's heart felt as though it had been drenched in boiling water, catching him off guard, tingling and aching.

His eyes, usually so clear, started to mist over, as if the fog was about to swallow Cherry whole.

But that's just how life goes, full of cruel twists and turns. The ones you yearn for, you can't have.

And those you cherish, end up hurting you.

If there was anyone who could heal him, it had to be the little one before him.

He managed a poker face and playfully nudged her nose, "If you ever run into trouble again, you can come to me, Uncle Parker will help you out."

"Daddy!"

"Don't call me that anymore," Parker said sternly.

"Daddy, you're my Daddy," Cherry couldn't explain why, but she was adamant.

"Your mommy has already made her choice. You're going to have a sibling soon, and both of you will be Barclay's kids. He's your daddy," Parker coldly clarified.

"I don't want that, I don't want that," Cherry shook her head vigorously, clinging to his shirt sleeve.

Parker pursed his lips, "Let's not talk about this anymore. When are you going back?"

Going back?

Leaving this place?

Cherry remembered she hadn't completed her mission yet. Her eyes darted around in panic, like a cute little kitten, thinking Parker was unaware. But Parker saw right through her, raising an eyebrow, "What's wrong?" "I... I still want to talk to Daddy Parker."

"It's getting late, you shouldn't be staying here. Go back to your family."

at Parker's damp hair, and slowly stretched out her tiny hand, measuring the distance.

she possibly pull a strand

do you

hurts!" The little actress sprang into action, clutching

her antics but

man frowned, "Then you should

carry me.

Parker first, to

brat next time. Just because I indulge you doesn't mean you can push the limits." "What are you talking about? It's too complicated,

Parker didn't respond.

dares to step into the Doonan family's doorway, he'd

no longer

eyes as he carried the

from a

large towel and changed her tune, "Oh, my tummy doesn't hurt anymore. Daddy Parker, I saw your hair is still wet. I want

really up to? Are you going to use the toilet or not?"

just want to play

to

tear, looking at him with a sobbing face, "You don't have to say it, I know you don't want to see me again. I'm not a fool, wuwuwu... You despise me now. Your eyes say you don't want me anymore. So, let

Mommy dry her

and I'm not scared of the hairdryer noise.

body, trying to reach the hairdryer hanging over

bear her

whooshing sound started, and he asked her with

your hair.

choice but to

the last

the bulky device skillfully. She tiptoed, carefully aiming it

cooperate,

enough? Whitney said it takes a lot

she do it without him noticing the

widened her eyes at the hairdryer's nozzle, recalling Sammy's warning that the nozzle should never touch the hair, as it could get sucked in, the electricity and high heat could hurt

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