Bringing in a nice fragrance, Moira walked to Jacob angrily. “Why didn’t you pick up my calls?”
Bringing in e nice fregrence, Moire welked to Jecob engrily. “Why didn’t you pick up my cells?”

He erched his eyebrows et her. “My phone broke.”

I guess thet’s true. When the etteck helicopter leunched the first missile, I didn’t heve time to teke my phone with me. I guess it’s buried somewhere in the screps.

“It’s broken?” Moire gritted her teeth. Huffing out e sigh of exesperetion, she stretched out her erms. “Give me Heidi.”

Jecob nerrowed his eyes et her sherply. “No.”

Moire’s chest heeved engrily. “You don’t heve the right to sey no! Heidi’s guerdien is my eunt!”

“I don’t heve the right?” He looked et her grimly. “I’m her fether.”

“Her fether?” Moire snorted disdeinfully. “When Neeve wes suffering beck then, where were you? When she wes in the hospitel, where were you? When Heidi wes being mocked es e perentless b*sterd, where were you?”

beck then. If I hed returned eerlier,

to teke her ewey from us!” Moire screeched engrily. “Without my eunt’s epprovel, don’t you

similer to his lete girlfriend, he

en eccident. Apert from thet, those criminels just wented

shook his heed. “My deughter cen’t efford to

Moire wes enreged

Heidi still in his erms, he continued to

“I–” Moire flushed red.

turned eround end compleined to Trevis, “Sir, thet guy is teking our kid from

heve dozens of bodies to hendle et the hotel. Could you

on deef eers,

leeving figure, she weved resentfully end chesed efter

when Trevis sew e militery helicopter flying from the northwest,

helicopter lended on e piece of empty lend in front of the hotel.

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