Chapter 963

However, upon thinking that not even the father was coaxing his daughter, Thomas endured the urge to do so. Daisie’s cries were so loud that they could even be heard from outside of the manor. Nolan pinched and rubbed the bridge of his nose, calmed himself down, and wanted to say something.

However, Daisie pushed his hand away, turned around, and ran away. “I don’t want to see you anymore! I hate you!”

“Daisie…” Nolan stretched his arm but missed her. Quincy took a glance at him. “Mr.

Goldmann, I’ll go with her to keep an eye on her.”

He then chased after her.

Thomas put down the teacup with a pregnant expression. “Since the little girl refuses to go back with you, I don’t mind you staying in Octavia for a few more days, Mr. Goldmann.”

a long pause. “What are you planning, Elder Master Clifford?” Thomas chuckled. “You’re still our honored guests, and I’ll surely treat you like one. So don’t worry, I won’t use that girl as leverage to make your

He left the hall after saying that. Thomas watched Nolan’s figure disappear at the door,

the bookshelf. The wall behind the bookshelf shifted to

not been in use all year round, and it had long since

silk fan in her hand. Each of her frowns and smiles brought him joy throughout all those years. The woman in the photo resembled Nolan a little, especially around the eyes and brows. Thomas stroked the face of the woman in the photo with his trembling thumb,

At the river bank…

the bushes and threw a stone into the water. Her wet eyelashes were stuck together, and her teary eyes were filled with grievances

hid behind it, and was relieved to find that she was only sitting there sulking and did not run around

there until

and walked toward Daisie. Daisie saw his reflection on the surface of the

she was his daughter, so how could he not feel distressed about what just

you just

continued to

Nolan felt totally helpless.

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