The Day Our Promise Breaks

Chapter 185

At that moment, Patrick, with a frosty demeanor, tossed Sandy in front of Dahlia. "Sandy," he said.

Dahlia gasped, quickly wrapping Sandy in a protective embrace. Her face was etched with worry. "Are you alright? Let me see, sweetheart."

She rolled up Sandy's sleeve, revealing bruises on her arm from Patrick's grip. Seeing this, Dahlia's eyes welled up, and her lips trembled as silent tears spilled down her cheeks. Without a word, she managed to convey everything she wanted Charles to understand. Patrick surveyed Dahlia and Sandy, his voice dripping with disdain. "Take your little bastard and leave. Don't tarnish the Jenkins family name."

"Charles..." Dahlia clung to Sandy, her face full of sorrow, tears cascading down her cheeks as she looked at Charles through misty eyes.

Sandy, nestled in Dahlia's arms, was sobbing, her head shaking like a bobblehead. "Sandy isn't a bastard! She's not!"

The pain in Charles' eyes grew deeper, and he moved towards Dahlia and Sandy.

Evelyn, witnessing the scene, felt her anger bubbling over. Since Dahlia and Sandy had returned, similar scenarios had unfolded multiple times. Each time, Charles chose to side with them over her and Charlie.

manipulative daughter. He refused to even

the report up from the floor and blocked

in his face, her eyes blazing with anger, she exclaimed, "Charles, open your eyes and see the truth. Sandy isn't

wasn't the first time

her face a picture of innocence and sorrow. "Daddy said I'm his most loved

with a five-year-old over something so complex. Instead, she

no shift in

expression, Evelyn's eyes grew

her grip on the paternity

to get justice for Charlie, she

to calm

Dahlia and her