"Enough!" Calder slapped the handle of the chair hard. The red oak chair that had been infused with the power of eternal fortitude instantly shattered into two halves.
Immediately, everyone stopped speaking and looked timidly at the furious Calder Davis.
Even if Audrey was a good-for-nothing, the fact that Calder was the patriarch of the Davis family was something that would not change in a short period of time.
"Audrey Davis is my daughter. As a father, I naturally know my beloved daughter very well." Calder coldly swept his gaze across the room before finally landing it on Jika.
The patriarch of the Jika family looked at Calder disapprovingly. "So, Calder Davis, what do you mean? Do you suspect Jika of framing Audrey?"
Calder remained silent. It was obvious that he had tacitly agreed.
Even if he was indeed Audrey's father, he had indeed doted on his daughter.
