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Secret Lover: Drown In Desire, Long For Real Love

Chapter 9 The Return of His Daughter (Part One)

Word Count: 1306    |    Released on: 26/02/2021

ame back from nowhere. Besides me, my third aunt

ng, my father had

He held a glass of orange juice and pouted at me with

surprise. "Why ha

juice gracefully and said, "

this is

me brother. We

pushed him away and said, "Who is your

hear Hale standing still

good mood

study, my father was reading

desk, I stood still and a

ou are sixteen years old already. You can official

'Is my father on gu

to you." In fact, I wanted to say that I was at most a share

nd leaned back. "It's best that you think in this way. Jaco

e's always with you. B

a had taught you personally. Your b

dren. It was not difficult to guess that this matter was brought up by Tessa. It was said that the emper

n you have time. Grandma has been busy rec

ly changed and his brea

. Do you real

ully guided." As long as Grandma w

cough,

ly, I hurriedly handed the

r asthma getting

nce at me and

. If only Jacob could grow up as soon as possible, he could help you share your worr

"Daisy, did you go to the hos

m and gently touched his

to know which i

and rubbed them with

said, "Take

ocked, M

as soon as I had this p

ow if there was something wrong with this woman's brain. She took Gran

our children from the family of my third uncle, and she had four children to

hurry, bowed his head and sai

eir children's interest to each other. I was not among the comparison. I would always be the one they fl

e expectantly. I knew

child. I knew that my father had secretly visited her many times in the past few years. Because of my unwillingness to admit her, this chil

stone. Perhaps, she had kept the position for long. Her yellow hair, due t

the man. I couldn't help but get angry. "Where is the money

sease and can't take care of her anymore. Lady, after al

er pale face was similar to my dead mother's. How could I treat my sister like this? Who should I blame? Was it the mother who was unwilling to be lonely but be lowly, and had already been submerged in the wheel of time? Or was it the father who indulged in women everywhere? Or Grandma, who indiscrimina

garded to have an affair with my mother. After the sca

I said re

. He pulled up the child on the ground and

ubbed the hem of her clothes with one hand cautiously and uneasil

it to cure your disease. If it is cured, leave here and never come back. If it can't be cured, take this money to buy a

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