Winning Her Heart back (Emelie and William)

Chapter 668

Chapter 668

Chapter 668 Biological Daughter

Emmie quickly pushed herself to her feet, afraid she might crush her child.

She glared at him in anger. "What exactly do you

u want?"

Charles glared back at her. "Emmie, don't think I don't know that you intentionally took a job at the Westward Club, purposely ran into me, and deliberately showed me your pitiful situation."

Emmie sat up straight. "Believe it or not, I only took the job at the Westward Club because the money is good. I need the money. I'm not as complicated as you think I am."

After she caught her breath, she said, "Mr. Davis... Mr. Davis, years ago, you took me in because my name was similar to Emelie's.

"I was with you for six months, fully committed, but you chose to believe the lies of other women who accused me of cheating rather than trust my innocence. That is why you kicked me out."

"I have been away from you for over two years and have never appeared before you again. I thought that was more than enough, but why do you do this to me all the time? If I had known that it would come to this, I would have preferred never to have met you or crossed your path."

Charles narrowed his eyes. After a few seconds, he stepped forward and pulled a few strands of hair from the child.

pain. She covered her head and burst

forward and tried to grab the hair back. "What are

hand, holding the strands

stared at her. "You better

her and strode out the door with an order to his men. "Keep an eye on her. Don't let her get away until I've

his

a paternity test, and the results came out

Davis." His secretary rushed over and

through them. The DNA paternity

a ball and clenched his teeth as he let out a bitter laugh. "She actually dared

to rush off to confront Emmie when his phone rang, and his

of you useless? How could you let a woman and a

explained nervously, "She started a fire and took the opportunity to escape while we were putting it

you wasting time talking to me? Go after them!" His

was on the brink of smashing his

was the fact that Emmie had boldly hidden his child from him and had the nerve to

couldn't calm down throughout the morning and afternoon. He was still processing the fact that he had a two-year-old

daughter who could walk, talk,

a strange sense of joy

lived far apart. He never had many relatives around him. That was why he cared so much for his cousin Elena, who was

a child who was truly his