As soon as Whitney said that, a low and deep voice reached her.

"I don't know if she's the Lord himself or not, but I do know I can help you go to Heaven and speak to the Lord himself “ Whitney suddenly froze.

As though she had been petrified, she slowly turned her head to see Justin standing right there.

Dressed meticulously in a black suit with his tie fastened tightly, he was the very picture of a cold and unfeeling man without any desires.

He was tall and slender, and had a strong and commanding aura around him.

His countenance was also cold and solemn, and even the beauty mark at the corner of his eye seemed to be exuding an icy chill.

The air at the kindergarten's gates instantly solidified.

Whitney had seen Justin before.

It was at a business dinner in New York that she had attended with her husband, Bob Lowe.

Mr.Hunt was sitting in an area far away that time, and all around him were people who wanted to go up to him and curry favor but didn't dare to.

He was very young and was only in his twenties.

As though a divine being who had descended into the mortal world, he was very handsome and carried himself extraordinarily well.

It was at that time that Whitney had finally witnessed what an aristocratic aura and background were truly like.

As such, he had left a very deep impression on Whitney.

Even so, why was he here right now?! Just as she was wondering about it, Cherry exclaimed in surprise, "Daddy?!"

Whitney: ‘'!!!"

She looked at Cherry incredulously before looking at Justin again.

She pointed at Cherry and stammered, "I-is this your child, Mr.Hunt?"

Justin looked at Cherry with love and affection in his dark, bottomless eyes.

His voice was low, it was shaking a little —though outsiders would never notice it.

"Yes.”

He had said ‘yes’...

Whitney felt thunderstruck! Cherry's father really was Justin Hunt! Her legs went limp and she almost fell onto the ground.

She tried her best to control herself, barely managing to avoid embarrassing herself in front of everyone.

as if she couldn't quite breathe

bent down,

tall and long-legged while Cherry was cherubic and

formed an

that the arm that Justin was carrying

as if he was afraid that he would hurt her if he exerted too much

a comfortable posture, Justin looked at Whitney and

answer, but she didn’t dare

Lowe?" Justin

"I see."

What was that supposed to mean?! Whitney knew

of single women, he would approach their fathers; in the case of married women, he would approach their husbands! So, did this mean that Justin was planning to make

staggered and fell

Ms.Lynn didn't know Justin.

Cherry's father was very

the child with him, she finally looked at Whitney and asked, "What's the

Whitney...

got into the car with Sinead, and ran off as if she was fleeing

Elsewhere.

was in Justin's arms, widened her eyes big

eyes were full of

as she was wondering about that, Justin looked at her and asked very gently, "What are you doing here instead of being at the Quinn School of

Cherry: “???"

like you when I looked over from afar,

who she was! He had mistaken her for Pete! Cherry immediately

the blame onto Grandpa Quinn for now! Should Daddy press further, she would

didn't notice the

‘Yeah’...

was exactly

suppress

an adorable, soft, and squishy daughter was like! As expected, she was completely different from that

thought he was going to press the matter, Justin instead said, "Let's not go

Cherry: “???"

blinked and blurted

into a puddle

asked, "What do

"Barbie dolls!"

Justin took Cherry to a

to one excitedly while also refusing to let go

get? Oh, what a tough choice this was! Just as Cherry found herself awfully troubled, she heard her stinky father say, "Pack all of these up

Cherry: “!!!"

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