"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

whom he had pampered since childhood, was not his biological daughter with that woman, would he lose

concerned about the situation.

mom?!"

spun from the force of the slap. She staggered, almost falling to the

and she tasted blood at the corner

"Mom—"

Jodie, slapping her, pulling 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 cruel the torture she

around her head and

did not show it, forcing a smile. "I was wrong. I deserve

and

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