"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

was not

as she approached Delilah, concerned about the situation. She

are you calling mom?!"

from the force

blood at the corner

"Mom—"

hair, grabbing her collar, and throwing her against the wall. "You little, ungrateful! Do you think you

knew from a young age that the louder she cried after being hit, the more cruel the torture she would endure

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

show it,

calmed down and

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