Chapter 3
Please Take Me Home Daddy by Mona Surrey
Chapter 3
Antonio Smith clicked on the message he received as soon as his meeting concluded and saw the picture of a girl.
Her facial features were almost identical to his, except for her mouth.
A grim look flashed past his eyes, and he clenched his fists.
He cursed inwardly. âDarn it! I canât believe that woman did something like this to mess with me after taking advantage of me back then!â
He asked: [Where is Lilian?]
Louisâ response came quickly. It was a video.
In the video. Lilian was lying in a pool of blood. The little girl was howling sorrowfully beside her lifeless body.
Someone asked the girl. âWhere is your daddy?â
The girl said without hesitation, âI donât have a daddy!â
Hearing the girlâs words, Antonio frowned and thought to himself, âNo Daddy?
Itâs pretty obvious why Lilian gave birth to this child, but she actually told the girl she didnât have a daddy.
What was she thinking?â
His expression was gloomy. Just as he was about to put down his phone, he couldnât help clicking on the video and playing it again.
The girl in the video was crying her heart out, repeatedly calling out for her mother.
Alas, Lilian couldnât respond to her anymore.
His heart ached for no reason, and he tightened his grip on his phone.
He thought, âDarn it!
I canât believe I have an illegitimate child!
How am I going to explain this to Winnie?â
Louisâ message came in quickly! It read: [Winnie canât know about this! Back then, Winnie had a kidney removed because of Lilian and even became blind in one eye. She just had a corneal repair procedure. She will break down if she finds out about your illegitimate daughter!]
Naturally, Antonio knew he couldnât let Winnie know.
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He got drunk that night because of certain reasons. Lilian seized the o bed by impersonating Winnie.
What happened that night left a stain on his life.
He didnât expect the stain to still be there.
Just as he was pondering, his phone rang again.
His three sons unanimously sent him pictures of Laura from various angles.
One of them questioned: [Dad, whereâd you get an illegitimate daughter?]
to climb into his
Another asked: [I heard that you cheated on Mom once. Was this the child you had with another woman back then?]
The third son expressed his disappointment: [Dad, youâve let us down.]
A deep frown marred Antonioâs countenance.
His three children had inherited his and Winnieâs high intelligence, so it was impossible to hide anything from them.
âBut⦠Even though the girl looks like me, itâs not necessarily my child,â he thought.
Just then, Louis set up a group chat with Antonio and the latterâs three sons.
Louis typed: [All three of them found out about it. I failed to hide it from them. Letâs discuss what to do with this child. How about putting her up for adoption?]
Xander Smith: [If sheâs my fatherâs biological daughter, sheâs related to us by blood. It is strange to send her out for adoption. She may come back to haunt us one day. So she might as well be left to fend for herself.]
Everett Smith: [Sheâs still a kid. How can we do that? Letâs send her abroad for adoption so sheâll never find out about us.]
Jasper Smith: [Even though sheâs abroad, she can still find out about us. Best to leave her be and let her fend for herself.]
Louis: [You guys are such âkind souls.â Sheâs your sister, for goodnessâ sake.]
[Haâha, what a joke. How decent can she be when sheâs raised by an evil woman? I wonât acknowledge her as our sister. Uncle Louis, you donât want her either, do you?]
Louis: [Youâre right. I donât.]
Antonioâs face was grim. After a while, he stood up and typed: [Find out where she is. Iâm going to do a paternity test with her.]
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He couldnât believe the girl was his child.
Laura curled up on a chair at the police station with snacks piled next to her.
The police stepped in to see this scene.
The fourâyearâold girl had long hair that cascaded down her back, resembling a delicate doll in a toy store. She was breathtakingly beautiful.
Such a pretty child did not deserve such a horrible fate.
The female police, Angie,
snacks?â she asked, hear forward. âLala, why didnât you eat anything? Do you not like the
Laura lifted her head timidly. âYou left these snacks here. I canât eat them. Theyâre not mine.â
Angie was stunned. With tears brimming in her eyes, she said in a choked voice, âGo ahead and eat. I specially brought the snacks for you.â
âThank you, Madam, but I donât want it. I have dried pasta.â Laura presented the packet of dried pasta she had been holding in her hand. âWhen Mommy is done eating the pasta, I will get to have some leftover mushroom soup. When will Mommy come back?â
For a moment, Angie was stumped by the question, not knowing how to answer.
âShe will have the leftover soup after her mother finishes the pasta? What a devil her mother was!â Angie thought to herself.
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