Chapter 186

Sandy, tears streaming down her face, looked up at Charles with a heartbreaking expression. "Daddy, if I'm not your daughter. Who is my dad?"

Hearing Sandy's question made his heart ache. He gently wiped away her tears with his hand. "Don't cry, Sandy. Ignore what Ms. Evelyn said. You are my daughter."

"Charles..." Dahlia clung to Charles' hand like it was her lifeline. Her eyes said things only they understood, and her voice sounded small and helpless.

Charles squeezed her hand back, giving her a reassuring nod.

"Charles!" Patrick, witnessing Charles' gesture, was furious. His face darkened.

"Dad, Sandy is my daughter!"

today, his father would never agree to acknowledge Dahlia and Sandy at the dinner party. Charles felt

at Charles' declaration. It was so obvious! Charles had known all along that the child wasn't his by blood! Was he really that smitten with Dahlia? The Jenkins family had truly

gaze over the seated elders, finally settling on his

Charles' words, Dahlia

all the Jenkins family's eyes were glued to Charles, she glanced at Evelyn. Their eyes locked

into a triumphant smile.

will never make it into the

elders might eventually yield to Charles' authority as head of the family and allow Sandy into the family records. He stormed over and grabbed

tried to intervene. Patrick,

of rage,

of the Jenkins family for

ancestral hall, fuming. Witnessing this, the other

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