Chapter 325 Jack McLennan

"My dad?" Astrid widened her eyes as she stared at me. I wanted to say, "He's your dad." That was why I addressed him as such. But her expression changed instantly, and then she burst out laughing. "Jack, I told you that you look old! And you got mad at me when I told you that! Look, Eva mistook you for Dad! But don't worry. You're just a 30-year-old man with a 60-year-old heart." As Astrid laughed uncontrollably, I felt the urge to bury myself. I had only just noticed how much the man resembled her and completely overlooked the age difference. I peeked at him from the corner of my eye. He looked well-maintained and certainly didn't appear to be in his 60s. He was probably around my age. Just the thought of having called him "Astrid's dad" made me feel suffocated. It was too embarrassing. When I saw him reaching out his hand, I instinctively recoiled. The sound of flesh hitting the bed made me realize he had caught me, protecting my head with one hand while he took the