Chapter 3
Arabella’s heart sank into an abyss.
Daisy was astonished and shocked.
The man had already averted his gaze, mercilessly pulled out his leg, and walked out with long strides.
He and Daisy, although they shared the same blood, were even more unfamiliar than strangers.
When Arabella was tending to Daisy’s wound, tears dripped onto the back of her hand
Her heart felt sour, and she boarsely said, “It doesn’t hurt, Mom will help you find trouble with them.”
Tears fell more rapidly.
The reason why the daughter was crying was because she knew it for sure.
The indifference of Zackary hurt them more deeply than the pain of the wound
But Arabella couldn’t explain, and she didn’t dare to explain.
Once spoken, her defense line would also collapse.
She could only grit her teeth and endure, bravely supporting the small sly of her daughter
The wound was treated, and Arabella took an early vacation.
I arrived at the elevator with my daughter, and coincidentally, Zackary and Gina were waiting for the elevator, chatting and laughing
At the sight of Arabella, Zackary’s expression was inscrutable.
Arabella stepped back, turned around, and walked towards the opposite stalpose
This is the twentieth floor.
But for her, it was better than the suffocating torment of a few seconds in the elevator.
She walked down layer by layer, listening to the low laughter behind her resounding again.
Zackary didn’t even want to say a simple farewell
Daisy nestled in Arabella’s neck, whispering softly but firmly, There were thirteen days left.”
Arabella’s eyes instantly became moist
The heart seemed to be mercilessly clenched by a pair of large hands.
Why couldn’t such a well–behaved child even receive the simplest fatherly love?
“Mom, I’m sorry.”
If it weren’t for her stubbornness.
If it were not for her greed.
If it weren’t for her
Every year on her daughter’s birthday, Arabella would sit by the window, anxiously waiting for the person who would never appear. It tore her heart apart
Countless
times she pondered over it, but Daisy was like a ray of light in her life, her liteline
“Moin, don’t cry.”
Daisy perceptively noticed and clumsily wiped away the tears that had unknowingly streamed down her face.
imitated her and pressed my forehead against her, murmuring unclearly, “Daisy will always be with you.”
As she descended to the next floor, Arabella’s heels were already covered in blood.
She walked out of the door, oblivious to the worried looks at the front desk.
“Is there a ghost in the elevator? Do we have to take the stairs instead of using the elevator?”
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The sudden inquiry came from the left side without warning.
Arabella suddenly turned her head.
Zackary stood tall and composed, his face expressionless, as he glanced at her heels and said, “There’s no need to resort to these lowly tactics to catch my attention,”
Her selflessness and tactfulness were considered insignificant in his ey
Not loving, everything was wrong
Arabella was unable to argue.
She lowered her eyes and said softly, “I know.”
Zackary was taken aback by her compliance and looked at her seriously.
And she had already turned around.
“A few days later…”
The woman’s figure came to a halt.
Zackary continued, unaware, “It was Daisy’s birthday.”
The big one and the small one looked at him at the same time, equally shocked.
More exaggerated than seeing a ghost.
Arabella couldn’t believe what she heard and, suppressing her excitement, confirmed, “Are you going to celebrate her birthday?”
Her eyes were bright, a transparent expression of anticipation.
Daisy’s expression seemed as if she was about to become the happiest child in the world
A certain place in Zackary’s heart suddenly loosened
The seemingly ordinary road that I had walked on countless times suddenly gained a touch of color.
“That day should be tine, does Daisy want anything?
Daisy was already very excited, but she still restrained herself and said, “Can I… have an outdoor birthday party?”
Many children have done it, and she envied them a lot.
More importantly, she wanted others to know that she was not a child without a father,
Arabella looked at Zackary nervously.
Wouldn’t he be angry if he resisted his father’s identity so much?
The two of them seemed to be waiting for some land of judgment of fate,
“Okay, then let’s have an outdoor birthday party.”
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