Chapter 85. He Is Not Our Daddy

"Emily, how could you think that he was our Daddy? Yes, his eyes are gray, and his face looks a little like mine, but other than that ... we don't look alike at all. We are good children, while he is a bad person."

Emily glanced over with a tangled expression. "He's not a bad person, Louis. He's good to me. When he hugged me earlier, I felt warm again."

Louis sighed helplessly. "What is clear, he is not our Daddy. You can't get close to him anymore, Emily."

Holding Yemon to her chin, Emily walked after Louis. She no longer denied it. Her mind was busy reviewing her brief moment with the gray-eyed man.

Meanwhile, Frank kept highlighting the twins. The further they went, the more the warmth in his heart faded.

"Okay, the intermezzo is over." He jerked an eyebrow and took out his phone.

There had been no incoming message from Wela. Like it or not, he opened the navigation application. A red dot was not far from the cafeteria.

Frank raised an ey