"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.

touching father-daughter

Jojo, whom he had pampered since childhood, was not his biological daughter with that

heart raced as she approached Delilah, concerned about the situation. She asked carefully, "Mom, what

you calling mom?!" Delilah slapped

spun from the force of the slap. She

cheek burned, and she tasted blood at the corner of

"Mom—"

her hair, grabbing her collar, and throwing

young age that the louder she

remained silent, wrapping her arms around her head and enduring the onslaught until Delilah tired

it,

as she calmed down and frowned when

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