"He's your dad." Victoria Gibson put down the little girl in her arms, looked at the little girl pretending to be serious, couldn't help but let her mouth lift, and reached out to pinch her small face.
She threatened.
"If you don't want a dad, this handsome dad will belong to someone else. Don't regret it..."
"Dad!" Before Victoria Gibson could finish speaking, the little girl slid down from her arms, and rushed straight to Chad Yakov, hugging his leg, and called out crisply, "Daddy, hug me!"
Her voice was soft and sticky, and her appearance so pitiful...
Gone was the proud and cautious demeanor from earlier, she looked just like a Little Fox!
"..." Just like that?
His daughter accepted him?
No need to explain why for these three years, her dad never appeared in her life.
Why other children have both parents, but she's always had just mom?
She didn't even ask where he had been all these years.
