After hanging up the phone, Chester Yale gripped the cell phone in his hand and re-entered the room.
Standing by the bed, he watched the mother and daughter sleeping together, and his dark eyes flickered slightly.
Looking at the little princess, whose face had turned pale after her fever had subsided, the picture he saw earlier wouldn't leave his mind.
He always thought Molly looked too young, like a child under three years old.
When she was with Harry, she looked even smaller, as if they were born a year apart.
He never dared to think that besides having a son, he also has a daughter.
His own daughter…
Evelyn Sherman actually gave birth to twins for him!
"Instead of threatening me, you should ask Evelyn if she's willing to tell you, there's no need for you to use these means…"
Thinking about what Charlie Austin said to him today, his palm tightened, almost crushing the cell phone.
If he had the ability, let Evelyn tell him the truth in person.
