Hank Clegg's lips twitched slightly. He, too, was unable to explain the situation. He had just called Shawn Clegg, and the assistant had answered, saying that Shawn was busy filming commercials, and couldn't pick up the phone.
There was a slight rage brewing within Hank Clegg's heart.
He had graciously stepped aside, handing Victoria over to Shawn Clegg, but he had completely neglected his responsibility to protect her.
Now, not only had Victoria been humiliated by the Talkington Family, but she was also taken away by Franklin Clegg and her whereabouts were unknown. And Shawn Clegg couldn't even pick up a single phone call.
"Humph, if daddy doesn't care about mommy, then fine," Michael took Hank Clegg's hand, "We will go and find mommy ourselves."
"Yeah, Uncle Hank" Dodo also took hold of Hank Clegg's hand, "We don't want this daddy anymore. Will you be our daddy, Uncle Hank?"
Hank Clegg was startled.
Dodo was actually telling him to be their dad?
