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.”

and then turned to face Thomas after 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

insist.” He left the hall after saying that. Thomas watched

plants on the bookshelf. The

not been in use all year round, and it had long since been reduced to a utility

dress and holding a 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, and his eyes were bloodshot as he

At the river bank…

stone into the water. Her wet eyelashes were stuck together, and her teary eyes were filled

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

stayed there until Nolan

Daisie. Daisie saw his reflection on the surface of

all, she was his daughter, so how could he not

didn’t mean to scold you just now. I’m sorry

continued to

Nolan felt totally helpless.

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255