the Upper East Side. Astrid carried Kallie inside and rode the elevato
mate child home. If her two sons saw this, there w
id pushed open the front door, and the rich aro
hn poked his head out of the k
ack! The spaghetti I mad
on his knees, Daxton looked up to speak, only for his d
save for the sound of boiling wa
s shoulder, blinked her big brown eyes at the
! I'm
He pointed a trembling finger at Kallie and stammered, "Y-You... w
y bags on the counter, and pl
sed by bodyguards. She refused to let me call
ed over to the sofa. He looked down at Kalli
e reached out and tugged at
ain! You're not wearing
her hand away w
n family to come get her right now. We
ted it. Her lower lip quivered and tears pooled in her
ked, Astrid softened. She walked
to little girl. S
ut his cheeks as he shouted. "She's that scumb
rkened, her voic
you never to drag innocent c
mped their mouths shut, though the hostility in th
he kitchen, carried out three plates of sp
twins sat on Astrid's left while Kallie sat alone on
rl the noodles, smearing red tomato sauce al
om the box and wiped the corners of the gir
d. He knew his mother was a total softie at heart
rid led Kallie in
e number now? It's dark outside, and they
llow to her chest, h
the first few number
the girl's fore
g tomorrow morning, I'll have your broth
y leaned forward and planted
, Mommy. G
he turned and fled the guest room in a panic, pulling the door shu
uddled together on the sofa, complex strings o
nd leaned against th
he Watson Group tomorrow and leave an
ithout looking up
my. Leave
aster bedroom and shut the do
going to call scumbag
a cold smirk and slammed his
p delivered right to our doorste
ing the Watson Group's internal security
t flashed in Dax
Let's make him bleed a little
computer monitor. Daxton's ten fingers blurred across the mechanical keyb
arms crossed, Devaughn watched the
whose daughter this l
knitted, his dark eyes gro
file under S-level encryptio
up on the screen. Kallie's photo was pinned to the upper right
claimed and raised by Bartholomew. Beneath her name, the diagnos
he biological relatives section, his gaze lan
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