Chapter 15

Greg felt a rush of satisfaction when he saw how frightened Abigail looked. "What, so you don't want me to find out about Allie's existence and you want to keep her from ever getting to know me, her own dad?"

"You've met Allie? She actually came by to see you? Where is she? Give my daughter back to me! Listen to me carefully, Greg—that child is mine, and she has nothing to do with you whatsoever!"

Abigail was so frightened she thought she would go mad. Where in the world did that wretched little girl get the nerve to come here and look for Greg on her own? What if he wants to fight for custody?

However, Greg merely snorted as he pointed out frigidly, "The child is yours? What are you, some kind of mutant who's able to impregnate yourself? You can't produce anything without my seed, woman."

"First of all, no one said she came from your seed! She's only a child; she wouldn't know who her father is, so are you going to believe everything she says?" Abigail was so frazzled that she didn't bother to be careful with her words.

A grim look flashed in Greg's eyes when he heard this. The next second, he grabbed Abigail by the chin and hissed menacingly, "Are you saying that you've been with other men?"

The thought of her gorgeous body being seen, felt up, and loved by other men stoked a fiery rage within him. The anger threatened to consume him whole, and he was itching with the urge to teach her a hard lesson.

She met his dark and ominous gaze before saying defiantly, "What's it with you? I'm my own free person, and I can be with any man I wish without having to ask for your input!"

"Is that so? Fine, then. Just you wait. The DNA test results should be out by tomorrow, and if it shows that Allie is my kid, we'll see if I get a say or not about your relationship with other men!"

go of her chin roughly like he was discarding her. Then, he whipped out a piece of tissue

was infuriated, but that didn't distract her from his words. A DNA test? If he ran a DNA test on Allie, that means he has her

he threw her into the room and locked the door. It was only then did he fish out his phone to give Troy

you found

angry he was. The assistant swallowed hurriedly replied, "No. We're still looking, but none of

sense that a little girl could disappear, and where could she possibly hide in a restroom as

don't care if you have to

sir!" Troy hung up the phone and quickly called the other three young masters,

looking for her, Alissa was sleeping soundly in the storage room, and she did

women snapping at each other. They appeared to be fighting about the rightful inheritance of something that had to do with the hospital, and from the looks of it, the fight was only escalating from

restless and decided to go out and stretch her limbs. She glanced at her watch, and when she saw that it was 2.00PM, she noted that she had three and a half

of the storage space while the women were still in the heat of the fight

working under Greg's orders had mostly been pulled back. She ran toward the restroom when she felt an uncomfortable pressure on her bladder,

her falling backward. She landed on her rump, and the impact hurt so

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