Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort

“Women are like clothes. Well said.”

Sharon cackled sardonically as tears began to trickle down her face. “Taylor Blackwood, you really are a heartless b*stard. She stayed by your side for decades and even birthed you a child. That’s how you treat her?”

“Every man for himself,” Taylor remarked dryly.

“So, tell me. There’s police surrounding you right now, am I right?” Sharon abruptly questioned. “You’re stalling for time on purpose so that they can use their tracking device to figure out where I am.”

Taylor fell silent and lifted his head to look at the throng of policemen encircling him.

He never knew that his own daughter was so intelligent.

“Guess I was right again.” Sharon let out a sarcastic laugh. Tears were streaming down her face relentlessly. “What benefits did they give you in order for you to betray your own daughter?”

Taylor lowered his head. “You can’t escape. Just turn yourself in. Zachary and Charlotte are already in T Nation.”

“W-Why would you treat me this way?”

agitated manner. Alas, there was nothing but silence on the other side of

Blackwood. I detest you! I will never

she screamed at him at the top of her lungs,

her phone. She hung her head and cried her

at the most critical point in her life, she made it a point to leave him some money for his

pleaded with that mystery man to save him. That was why the mysterious stranger

she gave him a call to inform him about the money she

a father-daughter relationship is supposed to be like? Is that what kinship is supposed to be like? Aren’t fathers supposed to love their daughters the most in the whole wide world? Why is my own father like this? That man is a wolf in sheep’s clothing. All that chivalry was a facade. Only now do I see that he’s actually a self-obsessed scoundrel. It’s a pity my mom never knew that. She spent her whole life deeply in love with a brute like him. If I’d known how things would turn out, I should’ve just remained in that quaint city and lived a modest life. Why did I have to give up everything to return to the Blackwoods and acknowledge that scumbag as my father? At the end of the day, I’ve been

Knock knock knock.

anxiously

quiet. The look

meaning of

sudden, she felt

together. That might

us? We have