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.

She covered

grab the

hand, holding the strands of hair out

her. "You better not

with an order to his men. "Keep an eye on

sir!" his

hair to the hospital for a paternity test, and

secretary rushed over and handed him the

skimmed through them. The DNA paternity test report clearly stated that Mia

the paper up into a ball and clenched his teeth as he let out a

off to confront Emmie when his phone rang,

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

subordinate explained nervously, "She started a fire and took the

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

brink

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

couldn't calm down throughout the morning and afternoon. He was still processing

daughter who could walk,

emotions were mixed. He felt a strange sense of joy after his initial

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

his own, a child who was truly his blood. The more Charles thought

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