How Evil Could One Be?

Stephen's smile stretched from ear to ear.  "You know how she is. But what does it matter if she doesn't want to admit it? Like I said, it is a fact that I'm her father and she's my daughter. No one can change that." "Shut up!" Jefferson balked at the thought of Adrienne finding out the truth. Knowing her stubborn nature, she might even take her own life to compensate for what her father had done. Jefferson felt his scalp tingle; he did not dare to think about it any further. "I believe Adrienne doesn't know that you're here to meet me today," Stephen continued. As Adrienne's father, Stephen knew how deeply Jefferson loved Adrienne. He was confident that Jefferson could not bear to let Adrienne find out the truth. That was why Stephen dared to meet Jefferson that openly. "Aren't you ashamed to have her know everything you have done in the past two years?" asked Jefferson coldly. Stephen went over to the sofa and sat down. Then, he took a couple of sips from the tea that Ninetina had br