Chapter 518

Larissa had never met her biological father before. By the time she was old enough to remember, Yvette was already with Xavier.

She could only piece together a vague image of her lather’s appearance from Yvelle’s poor descriptions.

“He’s an incompetent piece of trash.” Perhaps he was skinny and meek.

“He was always tongue–tied and clumsy.” Maybe he was a silent and introverted man who always doubled himself,

“He’s a freeloader who couldn’t eam a penny by himself. He depends on women to pay his bills.” He probably dressed in the simplest clothes, maybe even a bit sloopy.

In short, he was net particularly impressive or good–looking.

However, Larissa always had an inkling that Yvette was not telling the truth. Just because they didn’t share a close relationship didn’t mean she didn’t understand her.

her biological father was truly as unbearable as she had described. Yvette would never have married

that because of her failed manlage.

father.

countless times that her father had died somewhere in the middle of the sea, she still clung to the

her father would one day rescue her from the cruel Seymour family. That hope carried her through those long, frustrating days, preventing her from completely losing

so much, which was why she always did her best to be good to Aster, to make up for the lack of fatherly love in his life. At the same time, however, she was well aware that for a child, a father was irreplaceable. That

more about my feelings, perhaps

to

him deeply, she

in person intensilied the pain

reached into his pocket and took out some medication, swallowing a pill

was immediately replaced by worry, and she asked anxiously.

that, his brows lurcwed together, his complexion turning a sickly color and his body was trembling with.

few minutes,

my question,” he struggled to say, sweat covering his

conversation with him as his condition worried

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