Fiona frowned slightly. "I don't know why, but I feel like something is off about Carly. Did you do a DNA test?"

Nigel shook his head. "No."

Fiona's expression became serious. "Then you should do one. I want to see the results."

Nigel looked at her in confusion. "I found Carly in Mercity. She's been raised by Hayden, who's always admired you. How could there be any mistake?"

Fiona looked at Nigel, taking in his sharp features, which were partially obscured by the dim light. Now in his 40s, he carried an air of wealth, power, and experience. The once-young and reckless heir of the Hampton family had become a formidable business tycoon.

She smirked. "Mr. Hampton, listen to yourself. Why do you sound so jealous?"

Nigel scoffed. "What's wrong with what I said? You gave birth to our daughter, sent her away without a word, and then disappeared for over 20 years. Were you planning to stay gone forever if I hadn't gone looking for you?"

birth, she barely survived. Her people had secretly taken her away, and for the past two decades, she

past. There's nothing left to talk about. Once the DNA results are in, let me know. I have

You've been gone for so many years without an explanation, and now you

why are you so angry? Haven't found another woman to cool off

gliding the tip of her high heel up the fabric of Nigel's black dress pants. The slit in her red dress parted just enough to reveal a

eyes flickering with anger and something more dangerous. "What

composed on the surface but barely holding back. "Oh? Didn't you shove

down over his suit vest to his crisp white dress shirt. Without hesitation, her fingers slipped under the

six-pack abs were sharply

bright eyes gleamed with mischief. "Not bad, Mr. Hampton. You're in your 40s, yet still in peak condition, just

finger against his abs, giving them a playful

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