Ch-192
"Then why is he playing the father-daughter game with me?" Lenora asked with confusion. He can get his work done one way or another. Then why was he claiming her as his daughter?
She didn't understand. She doesn't want a father like him.
"Because he is my husband," Andrea said, revealing the biggest secret. Andrea's gaze remained steady, her eyes revealing a truth veiled in shadows.
Lenora's eyes widened in disbelief, the words hanging in the air like an ominous revelation. The confusion etched across her face deepened, mirroring the bewilderment that echoed through the room. The revelation came not from the lips of Azazel, the dark puppeteer orchestrating their fates, but from anthe unexpected source—Andrea.
