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.

out in pain. She covered her head and burst

grab the hair

his hand, holding the strands

better not have

continue to argue with her and strode out the door with an order to his men. "Keep an eye

his men

a paternity test, and

and handed him

quickly took the documents and skimmed through them. The DNA paternity test report

into a ball and clenched his teeth as he let out

when his phone rang, and his subordinate reported, "Mr. Davis! Emmie has escaped

furious. "Are all of you useless? How could you

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

to explode with anger. "Then why are you wasting time talking to me? Go after them!" His

was on the brink of

and had the nerve to not tell him. He was determined

afternoon. He was still processing the fact that

who could walk, talk, and even

felt a strange sense of

were divorced, so they lived far apart. He never had many relatives around him. That was why he cared so much for his cousin Elena, who was one of his few family

who was truly his blood. The more Charles thought about it,