A Call That Changed Her Entire Life

"Come, let's talk, Cloris," called Jack. Now, it was natural for him to call her Cloris, and it felt like an intimate thing. "I think Beryl needs a father. She needs a complete family, don't you think so?"

Emily paused for a moment before answering, pursing her lips. "No, I don't. She's not your daughter anyway, so you don't have to bother yourself with that."

His eyes flashed a hint of surprise. "Emily, if you don't believe me, Beryl and I could do a paternity test."

Emily's eyes narrowed. "That's not necessary." Her eyes were almost twitching as she glared at him. "She's my daughter, and I know who her father is."

For a moment there, Jack believed she already knew the truth. He soon calmed himself down and explained, "Emily, I thought the reason you came back to Z country was so that our daughter could enjoy a reunited, complete, family. Do you really want her to grow up without her father?"

Emily's jaw clenched. "I told you, she's not your daughter." All sense of politeness out the window, she started raising her voice. "Jack, I've had enough of you. You should leave me alone."

Her words upset him, and he looked at her carefully. "Did you come back for-"

"I'm tired," Emily interrupted before he could speak the name. "I don't want to deal with you anymore, so please just go."

He kept silent for a moment and nodded. With an affectionate gaze and a gentle tone, he suggested once again, "I hope you can give it some thought, at least for Beryl's sake. Have a good rest, then. I'll go."

Since returning home, Jack had rarely seen Emily so emotional and agitated. He knew the reason, of course.

He finally turned away, his eyes a little gloomy.

"Uncle Jack!" called Beryl. She sort of waddled over in her big slippers, a puppy following close beside her. "Did you have a fight with mommy?" she asked curiously.

He bent down to hug her, and the puppy hopped around at his feet, leaning its forelegs on his thigh.

"Nah, your mommy just needs some time to figure some thing out, you know?"

"I got it," the child answered. She nodded idly before giving him a serious look. "Don't do anything bad to my mommy, ok?"

laughed at the child's sweet attempt to look threatening for her mother. "How would that happen? I'm so in

her goodbye. "Beryl, I have to

be the best thing

him away before running back into her

her eyes, but Emily couldn't sleep.

have a fight with Uncle Jack?" Beryl looked up at her mother with innocent

a little talk." Emily didn't

want Uncle Jack to come

a moment. "Why's that? I thought you

that Jack was quite good with children. In such a short period of time, it seemed as though Beryl warmed up to him well, and even wanted to play with him often.

mommy," Beryl frowned. "Mommy, I'm always on

sweet, innocent words warmed Emily's heart. She knew her

on

you most, too." She took her into her arms and stroked her hair

eyebrows at the question. "Um…" she rubbed her arms and eventually shook her head. "I only

glassy at the bittersweet feeling her

but Beryl's answer puzzled her. She was her own daughter, and she brought her up herself undoubtedly. How could it be that she couldn't quite understand the child's

sound so mature at her young

as she usually

her coffee

Lu," asked the assistant. "Are you alright?" She looked rather concerned for Emily. "You don't look very

never seen Emily behave that way. Normally, she was always very focused and diligent in her work. What

put some pressure on her temples, and pinched the bridge

she tried to put herself together and put all her attention on her work. She shook her head as if it could shake off her haziness, but

froze when she saw the gate