Turning Of the Tide by Diana Sander

Chapter 142

After leaving the Blackwell Group, Hackett headed straight home, driving much faster than usual. He really wanted to see how much the child his father mentioned resembled him.

The usual 40–minute journey was completed in about 20 minutes. He casually parked the car in front of the yard, the vehicle askew, and quickly got out.

With a click, he opened the door and saw Sherri’s mother chatting warmly with his own mother on the couch. His mother no longer showed any signs of sadness.

Joy was puzzled. Wasn’t her son supposed to be at the company? She asked, “Weren’t you at the company? Why did you come back now? And where’s your father?”

Hackett did not answer. His gaze was fixed on the little girl playing by the side of the couch. The girl was wearing a princess dress, with two braids tied up and a pink butterfly hair clip on her head.

Hackett’s gaze was fixed on her face, but he could not see any resemblance to himself. How could anyone see any resemblance? Besides, he did not even know what he looked like as a child.

He thought to himself that perhaps his father was making a big fuss over nothing. But since his own father insisted on a paternity test, he had to do it. He would show the results to his parents later to prove that they were wasting their time trying to find an illegitimate child for him day after day.

Joy noticed her son’s gaze and followed his line of sight. She realized he was looking at Ruby and explained with a smile. “Don’t you think this little girl is cute? If you think she is, then put in some effort. Don’t let me wait for long”

Hackett snapped back to reality and walked briskly towards the couch. He politely greeted Juana. “Hello, Mrs. Landor. Who is this child?”

As soon as Juana saw Hackett, she liked him. He was handsome, perfectly in line with her expectation of a son–in–law. She smiled warmly and said, “This child is Sherri’s goddaughter. She is the child of her best friend. I am taking care of her for a while.”

Hackett was searching for an answer in his mind. Best friend? But he was not sure about Sherri’s social circle. Besides Mrs. Wilson, did she have any other best friends?

Nevertheless, he politely replied, “Mrs. Landor, you are really warm–hearted. There aren’t many people as kind as you nowadays.”

Juana was delighted to be praised, and she could not help but be talkative. “Oh, it’s nothing. I’m just free and have nothing to do. It’s good to be able to help young people. Besides, this child is truly adorable. Ruby, this is Uncle Hackett.”

Since Hackett entered, Ruby had been cautiously stealing glances. But even after she turned her glance at Juana for a while, she still did not call out as she was told. She lowered her head and quietly continued playing with her toys.

Juana felt a little awkward. This child was usually very good at greeting people. What was wrong with her today? She did not greet Hackett at all..

Joy smiled to ease the situation. “Look, even the child can’t stand your appearance. When your father left just now, Ruby even called him Grandpa on her own. But she won’t call you. Reflect on yourself and figure out the reason.”

back for a paternity test. What was his father thinking? Just

his enthusiastic demeanor and seemed not to mind his mother teasing. “Oh, don’t worry. There’s

about something related to Sherri, so she replied, “That’s right. We don’t need to worry about the children’s matters. They definitely have their own plans.” Hackett did not

she was really cute. But he was not sure if she resembled him or not. Maybe he should take her back to his room and compare her

hesitated for a moment and then nodded slightly to

motive to avoid his mother and Juana. He said. “Mrs. Landor, it’s been a long time since you last met. I’ll take the little one to my room

from the company just to take care of a

he can’t be away from the company for even a

improved mood, Juana chimed in. “Stop worrying about Hackett

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also constantly

just reminded him. “Be careful and make sure Ruby doesn’t

scolding. “Hackett, can’t you use your brain? You let Ruby walk on such

short legs. Men really were not suited for taking care of

Shouldn’t she be able to walk by herself? It would help her grow taller if she took more steps. But due to the scrutiny of the two professionals, he slowly crouched down

then his left, not sure which hand to use to

and

mother’s lead, Hackett lifted Ruby into his

“He’s already so grown up, but he still doesn’t have the demeanor of an

that she learned a bit from her good friend

his bed. “Wait for me, young lady. I will bring something over to play with

photo album. He flipped to the photos of a similar age as Ruby and glanced at them. Then be carefully looked at Ruby. Shit. It seemed that

and his hands trembled as he closed the album and

said to Ruby, “Young lady, let’s play a

to play. With her

did not care if the understood or not. He assumed she did. “Alright, here’s the question. If you answer

nod, appearing to

nervous. “Who is your mommy?” He asked, using his gentlest tone to coax