Seeing Daniel Thompson like this didn't make Molly happy; on the contrary, it left her feeling cold.
It was impossible for her not to mind the numerous excessive things Daniel had done to her.
After being in solitude for so many years and finally finding her biological parents, she had expectations in her heart, but never imagined her father would be such a person.
Watching Daniel's tearful gaze, Molly stepped back a few steps, widening the distance between them.
"Mr. Thompson, I've told you before, your apology has no meaning to me." She grinned bitterly, "Some damage has already been done, and it's not something that can be made up for by apologizing. The word 'father' has always been distant to this wild child you raised outside. I used to have expectations for you, but time and time again, you've made me feel desperate. Now, I'll just pretend my father is dead."
"You don't need to apologize because I will never forgive you."
