Dolores took a wet wipe and handed it to him.

Matthew didn’t respond to her, just stared at her faintly.

Her daughter did this to him; shouldn’t Dolores wipe his face herself?

Dolores understood the look in his eyes and stretched out her hand to wipe his face, but Simona pulled the hem of her shirt, “Mommy, give it to me. I will wipe Daddy’s face.”

Matthew, “…”

Dolores looked down at her daughter, her little eyes full of longing, begging to do it.

Simona pulled on her clothes and acted like a baby, “Mommy, I want to do it, let me do it.”

Dolores couldn’t refuse. Just as she was about to hand it to Simona, Matthew took it and wiped his face.

Dolores, “…”

She grumbled, “Is my daughter the devil?”

“Almost.”

Matthew wiped his face and gave the wet wipe back to Dolores, “I’m going.”

Simona frowned, thinking about the meaning of their words. As the door closed, she still hadn’t understood the meaning. She looked up at Dolores and asked, “Mommy, who is the devil?”

“Nobody. Let’s go eat.” Dolores picked her up and brought her back to the table, “Listen to your grandmother.”

Simona turned her head and looked at the closed door, thinking about when her Daddy was going to come back.

Jessica was feeding her but she was too absent-minded to ear properly.

Her head was full of Matthew.

Dolores looked at her daughter and sighed deeply. What was she going to do with her? She thought.

But again, for the time being she could not immediately take Simona away from Matthew. Their safety was most important, so they could only take it slow.

Dolores took a tray of food for Samuel to his room. She held the tray in one hand and opened the door of the room with the other. Samuel was standing by the window, holding the curtains, watching Matthew drive away.

“What are you looking at?” Dolores walked in.

his head, “Nothing. I was just bored

come out. The swelling on your face has gone down a lot, no once will be able to see it.”

to be seen by anyone.” Samuel’s ego

milk in front of him, “What do you want to eat tomorrow? I will make

stuffed his mouth with rice, not really

a distressed tone,

He was in a bad mood, not because he was

He never raised them.

Why call him father?

Simona had called Matthew Daddy, he had felt a little

it then?” Dolores looked down at

just a

his head, “Sorry. I

not about you.” In order to not make Dolores worried,

stopped outside the

Sampson was clearly saying something while undressing her, but Matthew couldn’t

when Sampson

video and called

wanted to meet you. I didn’t answer

was going to be completely ruined and their century-old family estate

send him

was a little confused by his response and

What was this situation?

“What kind of a man do

Handsome or ugly?

Tall or fat?

want the man

want someone with a

he just said, “You have half an

saying that, Matthew hung up the phone. Then he got out of the car and walked

her from going out, so she had run out secretly when there was no one

Landon’s trust. If she seized this opportunity well, maybe she would be able to make Landon see what she was capable of. Warner was not the only capable

she drank a bit of wine. Her face

The doorbell rang.

stood up and walked up to the mirror to check incase her clothes were messy or her carefully done

mirror. With her white teeth and red lips, she

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