"D-Did you guys fight?" Jodie asked.

Wilfred's facial expression changed instantly. His eyes brimmed with love for his daughter, and his voice softened. "Ah, no! I'm discussing work with your mother, and we have a disagreement. She accidentally broke the vase. I-I'm looking for a band-aid for her!"

Jodie nodded obediently.

"Alright, Jojo," Wilfred said with a smile. "I'm going to the office. Can you take care of her?"

"Sure."

As he left, he turned his head to give Delilah a warning glance.

The smirk on her face bordered on a scoff.

a touching father-daughter

he had pampered since childhood, was not his

concerned about the situation. She asked carefully, "Mom, what

you calling mom?!" Delilah

her head spun from the force of the slap. She staggered,

tasted blood at the corner of her

"Mom—"

her hair, grabbing her collar, and throwing her against the wall.

to cry out loud. She knew from a young age that the louder she cried after being hit, the more

and remained silent, wrapping her arms around her

show it, forcing a smile. "I was wrong. I deserve

as she calmed down and frowned when

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