Everyone turned to the entrance, confused by the little girl's sudden call of "Daddy" But when they saw who was standing there, astonishment rippled across the room.
The man exuded power and sophistication, standing tall with chiseled features and piercing hazel eyes that seemed to burn with intensity. His sharp jawline and broad shoulders commanded respect, making it clear he was no ordinary individual.
However, it wasn't just his looks, domineering bearing, or the possible identity behind him that astonished the onlookers, but the undeniable resemblance between this man who suddenly made an entrance and Celine's children.
Leah's warm blue eyes froze on the man. She had immediately recognized Tristan as the man she had once met and had pretended to be his daughter, the man had promised to come find her someday, maybe he was indeed keeping to his promise.
