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.

in pain. She covered her head and burst

tried to grab the hair back. "What are you

strands of hair

her. "You better not

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

his men

paternity test, and the results came

over and handed him the freshly

skimmed through them. The DNA paternity test report clearly

his teeth as

when his phone rang, and his subordinate

How could you let a woman

a fire and took the opportunity

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

on the brink of smashing his

the fact that Emmie had boldly hidden his child from him and had the nerve to not tell him. He was determined to

was

daughter who could walk, talk, and

mixed. He felt a strange sense of joy

were divorced, so they lived far apart. He never had many relatives around him.

child of his own, a child who was truly his blood. The more Charles thought about it, the more he

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