Bound By His Daughter

CHAPTER 7

“I live here.” she said as-a-matter-of-fact.

Ceaser was confused. “The owner of the house?”

If she owned the house then…

“I own the house…” she said “…now at least.” she murmured.

“Who owned it previously?” he asked, praying silently that she would give him a name and he’d be on his way in search of the previous owners.

She stilled and just stared at him. She shook her head and blinked fast. Then she looked back at him.

“I’m sorry for my bad manners. Do you want to come in?” She smiled at him.

The change in her expression was so fast that he felt like he stumbled in.

“Sure.” He said, stepping in as she opened the door wide.

Ceaser entered and waited for her to shut the door behind her then she led him into the living room which he could see from entrance.

They entered the living room and Ceaser saw some toys at the corner and a duster on the table.

She was cleaning.

“I’m sorry about the mess.” She said as she picked the duster and took it to the kitchen which was open to the living room. “Have a seat please.”

Ceaser sat and waited for her to join him.

She called from the kitchen.

“Water is fine.” He said really

He heard the tap run, then a few seconds later she came back with a

from her

his as Ceaser placed the glass on the

thank you for yesterday. I would have gotten there late or

the entire time as he tried to digest that the woman he may or may not have a thing for might be his daughter’s adoptive mum. His head was in a mess and he was trying to focus on what she was saying

sorry I didn’t get to introduce myself yesterday.” She

have the chance to reply

Jules Jenna.”

suspicion. He took in the fact that she was who he was

‘baby stealer’. The one whom all he wanted from was to get close to, gain her trust, then take his child

But now, could he do that? When he had seen the way, she was with her child...his child.

“Are you okay?” Jules asked when his expression

He stood up “I apologize for showing

Jules got up

I got a chance to thank

and watched Ceaser walk down the stairs rounding his car and opening the

“I’m Ceaser by the way.” Ceaser

daughter would already know who he was through the media but she didn’t. He could use that to his advantage. If she knew who he was, she was likely to either fall to his feet or not give him the time of the day. And from the little taste of what

a woman like her still existed in the world, women who didn’t care about money and status as most of them did. She was different, she was good, kind and uninterested in wealth or

said with

didn’t quite

“It’s nice meeting

car

Jules’ gaze followed his car till it was out of sight.

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