Chapter 329
But Charlotte still did not quite understand one thing: how could her mom’s belly fit a child the size of hers.
But her teacher would not lie. She was definitely not fished out of the lake, but born out of her mom’s belly.
She could never hide what was on her mind, and all her thoughts showed on her face.
Mark’s heart softened, his deep but gentle eyes staring at her. His lips twitched as he spoke in a deep, awkward tone of voice. “I am indeed your dad.”
He had never interacted with such a small human before. So much so that his expression was rigid. He just did not know how to interact with her.
“Really?” Charlotte tilted her head, not believing what he said because her mom had never told her he was her dad.
“Of course. What would you like to drink—juice or coke?”
Charlotte shifted her body. “I don’t want any drink. Didn’t you say that Mommy will come? When will she come? I only want Mommy. I don’t want juice or coke.”
She did not believe what Mark said. She wanted to
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