Chapter 247 Teaching Darren a Lesson

Hearing this, Darren's raised fist stopped in mid-air. He was stunned for a long time before reacting, shaking his head in disbelief. "Impossible, how could she be my daughter?"

Theodore looked at him with a grim expression. "It's not that you don't believe this fact, but you can't accept what you've done to your own daughter! For Isabella, you've hurt Joyce so many times. This time, you even helped her escape from prison, which led to Joyce's disappearance!"

Darren, if Joyce knew she had a father like you, how heartbroken she would be. If she really died, it would be you who killed her."

For the first time, the usually gentle and elegant Theodore shouted at Darren. Thinking about how all of this was related to Darren, his hatred for him grew even more.

If Darren hadn't cheated and gotten his mistress pregnant, Connie wouldn't have died, and Joyce wouldn't have been in danger repeatedly.

Facing Theodore's questioning, Darren instantly lost all strength. He collapsed to the ground, muttering, "Joyce is my daughter. She is Connie's and my child. I found my daughter. I have another daughter."

Theodore looked at him coldly. "She is not your daughter. Besides providing sperm, you haven't done anything good for her. You even teamed up with your illegitimate daughter to hurt her. If Joyce is found, I believe she won't acknowledge you as her father!"

After saying that, he turned and left, leaving Darren alone on the grass.

At this moment, Derek and Benjamin walked out, each holding a stick. Before Darren could react, Benjamin swung his stick at his back.

anything happens to Joyce, I will make sure you die

pain. Just as he was about to explain, Derek

to dirty their hands with you. But I will do it for them! I will beat you to death for my daughter-in-law

was holding a baseball bat,

Darren miserable. He lay on the ground, letting the stick fall on him again

Joyce was his daughter. The first time he

I realized? I always think that child is long dead. Why is that child Joyce?' Ignoring the

stick and cursed, "Shut up! Joyce doesn't have a father like you. She will never acknowledge you as her dad. Go find your crippled illegitimate daughter." Benjamin was panting with exhaustion. Thinking about Joyce's uncertain fate, he couldn't help but shed tears. Pointing at Darren, he shouted, "Darren, you better pray that Joyce and her child

Darren's stomach again and turned

way, looked at Benjamin's back and instructed the bodyguards behind him, "Take him

story. Share the joy of reading with others and

But this pain was nothing compared to the pain in his heart. He held his head in

a silver sports car drove

gently comforting her, "Stop crying. You've been crying for days. Sebastian is even more upset

the swing in the yard and the silent white Samoyed at

here for three years. Everything here

would run on the grass with Baxter to digest. Joyce would also play on the swing. Whenever Joyce was happy, she would invite her over and cook her favorite meals. Coming

tearful eyes, she looked at Alexander. "Joyce won't die, right? So many people are waiting for her. She won't

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