Chapter 95. Claiming His Rights

She felt her strength faded away. Her legs were wobbly and the next thing happened: she fell on the floor, unable to process what she had just found out.

Ethan... Ethan was the man who saved her daughter, and the same man who had visited the hospital and probably paid the bill.

Does he already know?

Michelle desperately tried to clear her head so she could think straight, but this worst reality really made her dumbfounded, as if fate was trying to fuck her mind all over again.

"Mommy, are you alright?"

She tried to gather her remaining strength. Her tears were about to fall at any moment, yet she blinked them away. Looking at Marsha, who was glancing back at her with her curious pair of gray eyes, Michelle became very worried.

"So... the man who owns this calling card is the same man who helped you when you went missing, sweetheart?"

Marsha nodded in response. "Yes, mommy. He came into the hospital too."

He must be crazy or something,