"Daddy, when are you coming back?!"
The childish voice, clear yet tinged with a bit of babyish tone, was surprisingly steady, devoid of the usual whiny pitch children have when facing a parent.
It was a boy.
In an instant, Rowdy Brightwill glanced at Flossie Wright with an extremely quick look, then shifted his gaze pensively toward Glenn Hutchinson. His eyes unavoidably filled with caution, as if he perceived Glenn to be a wolf in sheep's clothing, his deceitfulness immeasurable.
Damn, he already has a child, and he wants to snatch Flossie away from me?!
No wonder he always says he can divorce even if he's married!
Perhaps that's his past experience?!
Anger blazing in his eyes, Rowdy Brightwill was particularly irate!
However, Flossie Wright just furrowed her brows in confusion. If she remembered correctly, the last time she heard Glenn speaking to his grandfather on the phone, it seemed that without him, their family line would be cut off.
