Chapter 597

With every step Jason took, the tears in his eyes increased.

His dark and deep eyes were already covered by the tears when he came to stand

d before the girl.

It was said that men did not cry easily, but the small face before Jason had touched the softest string in his heart, Jason could not control his

emotions

The pain and torture he had experienced in the past five years had become miniature images that kept replaying in his mind.

It was a dark past that Jason did not even dare to recall.

Now that he had finally grabbed onto a life–saving straw and desperately wanted to escape the torture of loneliness, how could be maintain his usual calmness!

She was his daughter, a treasure he had dreamed of for countless nights.

Now, she was standing in front of him alive. Her dark eyes and narrow eyes resembled his.

He could dote on Britney, let alone his daughter.

confusion flashed across her eyes. sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ (ꜰind)ɴʘvel.nᴇt website on

tears by Tiko, the

head and glared at Tiko. The poor Tibetan mastiff, about three feet tall, hurriedly lay back down after bring stared

master

at the handsome man again. Her small lips were slightly open as if she wanted to say something, but

could only gesture

be afraid. Tiko is a good dog.

in a daze and did not react for a

doesn’t my daughter speak but gesture with her hands? Jason

surprise. He looked at

speak‘

thought flashed through Jason’s mind, and his body

can my daughter

Wilson Group’s ancestors had never had a deaf–mute descendant, so it could not be

his heart, slowly squatted, and looked at Sweety at

her delicate face

kid may I know your name” asked

but could probably tell what he

hands. (Mom said I can’t

Jason closed his eyes.

he had been hoping for a fluke just now, he had completely recognized the truth

could not speak and probably could not

She was a deaf–mute.

could she be like

spirits dropped suddenly when she saw

dislike a deaf–mute? But I can’t

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