Chapter 455

However, Mick pushed a plate of food to her. "Not now. Eat.”

He did not mention Irene since she did not want too many people to know that she was alive, and therefore hid the truth from his own daughter too.

Even so, Erin’s curiosity got the better of her. "Just tell me already, Dad. I really want to know."

"Well, you've met Isaac Jefferson. What do you think about him?”

He was just changing the subject to divert her attention, but Erin fell for it anyway.

"He has the looks,” she said as she searched her memory. "But his bad temper cancels it out.”

Mick smiled. "And?"

‘And what?” Erin was puzzled.

Mick actually thought that she might be interested in Isaac after meeting him given the ladykiller that he was, but it seemed not to be the case.

Still, he found comfort that Erin was so intent on finding Yvaine's grave as well. She was a good daughter, even if she was adopted.

Nonetheless, Erin seemed to realize what Mick was getting at and shot him a glare. "Dad, are you getting senile already? We're half siblings-I won't fall for him no matter how good-looking he is."

was adopted, so she naturally did not remember it

her and cherished her like

Erin had always believed herself to be

Mick grumbled. "Had a little drink in the afternoon and I don't think I'm sober

sad after Mom is gone, but I still need you.

cut down on the drinking

home

Irene's apartment, but had to

around ten. She was wearing a thick trench coat over her long

burn scars. There was a breeze, pushing her clothes tightly

she walked, she was reading a report while she chewed on a

that she did not notice Mick standing

Mick asked with

and simply replied, "I'll make soup

she did not even have

her hand. “Come,

naturally had to

but stopped when she was about to take off her scarf, remembering

hide her burned cheek when a waiter

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