“D-Did you guys fight?” Jodie asked.

Wilfred’s facial expression changed instantly. His eyes brimmed with love for his daughter, and his voice softened. “Ah, no! I’m discussing work with your mother, and we have a disagreement. She accidentally broke the vase. I-I’m looking for a band-aid for her!”

Jodie nodded obediently.

“Alright, Jojo,” Wilfred said with a smile. “I’m going to the office. Can you take care of her?”

“Sure.”

As he left, he turned his head to give Delilah a warning glance.

The smirk on her face bordered on a scoff.

What a touching father-daughter moment!

discovered that Jojo, whom he had pampered since childhood, was not his biological daughter with that woman, would he

raced as she approached Delilah, concerned about

are you calling mom?!”

it coming, and her head spun from the

tasted blood at the corner of

“Mom—”

me that!” Delilah vented her rage on Jodie, slapping her, pulling her hair, grabbing her collar, and throwing her against the wall. “You little, ungrateful! Do you think you deserve to call me that when you’re

back or dare to cry out loud. She knew from a young age that the

her lip hard and remained silent, wrapping her arms around her head and enduring

a smile. “I was wrong. I deserve this, so please don’t


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