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?"

child's sweet attempt to look threatening for her mother.

bid her goodbye. "Beryl, I have to go now. I'll come to see

be the best thing to do for now,

him away before running back into

Her arms were over her eyes, but Emily couldn't sleep. She sat up when she heard

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

we were just having a little talk." Emily didn't really

don't want Uncle Jack to come to our

that? I thought you

Emily could only admit that Jack was quite good with children. In such a short period

upsets mommy," Beryl frowned.

sweet, innocent words warmed Emily's heart. She knew her daughter loved her very much.

stood on her tiptoes and gave her mom a kiss on her cheek. "I love you mommy, I care

smiled and flicked her nose. "Well, I care about you most, too." She took her into her arms and stroked her hair with all the gentleness of a mother. "Beryl, do you want a

question. "Um…" she rubbed her arms and eventually

the bittersweet feeling her

up herself undoubtedly. How could it be that she couldn't quite understand the child's decision? The more sensible and clear headed

to sound so mature

to work as she usually did, but something was still

was a bit absent-minded-- she even spilled her coffee on some important files and had to

assistant. "Are you alright?" She looked rather concerned for Emily. "You don't

and diligent in her work. What was wrong with her today?

Emily reassured. She put some pressure on her temples, and pinched the bridge of her nose, obviously tired. A feeling of helplessness was

put all her attention on her work. She shook her head as if it could shake off her haziness,

idly for a bit, but froze when she saw the gate of LA.