Webfic
เปิดแอป Webfic เพื่ออ่านเนื้อหาอันแสนวิเศษเพิ่มเติม

Chapter 311 I Don't Love You

Sally, Lucas, and Owen all quietly glanced at Stacey. Biting her lip, Stacey admitted, "Conor, I actually have a daughter." Conor froze. What? She had a daughter? "You... you have a daughter?" Conor's face turned pale. Stacey nodded. She slightly frowned. Why did Conor seem so unhappy? Didn't he like daughters? That couldn't be right. He obviously adored Coco. Conor's face turned sullen. "I need a moment to think." Then he turned and left. Stacey was baffled. Think about what? Why did he need to think? Conor drove away. Stacey, turning to her companions, asked, "Do you think Conor's happy about this?" "I don't think so," Sally shook her head. "Yeah," Lucas added somberly, "He seems pretty mad." "Could it be that he favors sons over daughters?" Owen speculated, "He likes sons but not daughters, so he can't accept Coco." "That's impossible," Stacey shook her head. "He really likes Coco. He even said he hoped to have a daughter like Coco." "Boss, are you kidding?" O

คลิกเพื่อคัดลอกลิงก์

ดาวน์โหลดแอป Webfic เพื่อปลดล็อกเนื้อหาที่น่าสนใจเพิ่มเติม

เปิดกล้องโทรศัพท์เพื่อสแกน หรือคัดลอกลิงก์แล้วเปิดในเบราว์เซอร์ของคุณ

© Webfic, สงวนลิขสิทธิ์

DIANZHONG TECHNOLOGY SINGAPORE PTE. LTD.