Stephanie said, "My mom never planned on marrying you anyway! We've been doing great without you all these years!"

Morton said, "Well, if that's the case, then great. As long as you both are doing well, I can rest assured."

"Don't be so fake! My mom doesn't need your concern at all!" Stephanie snapped.

"Steph! You can't talk to your father like that!" Marilyn scolded and then started gasping for breath.

Stephanie immediately stopped her outburst and hurried over to comfort her mother, saying, "Fine, I won't say it anymore, alright? Don't be angry, you've been stressed enough today." "I..." Marilyn was too breathless to speak.

"Mom, don't say anything anymore. I'll be nicer to him." Stephanie said.

Anyway, to her, he was just an insignificant nobody. No excessive expectations meant no disappointments.

She just felt that her mother deserved better.

Morton didn't care about her mother at all. The way he spoke was so polite. Was that how he treat a former lover?

it was like treating her as an old

her mother kept insisting he was her real father. It was

like this, Morton frowned and said, "Mrs. Bishop, don't be upset. I think Steph has a good temper, very sincere, and she

a crisp female

over at the door where Sebastian was standing, accompanied by a young woman in a white professional outfit who

behind her head, her high heels accentuating her

slightly reminiscent of Katherine,

then this young girl

was truly

face showed a strange smirk. Where

could speak, Morton asked in surprise, "Angela, what are you doing

worried that something might happen to

smile, "What could have happened to me? Well, since you're here, come in

Angela followed her father's

ward. Smiling at the weakened Marilyn lying in bed, she said, "Hello, Mrs. Bishop, I'm Angela. My mother and sister might have offended you before, so I want

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