NovelEnglishChapter 877 "Okay, got it." Keith gave his little one's cheek an affectionate pinch, eyes brimming with fatherly love, "Daddy's gonna take you home." "Huh?! Isn't this our home? Mom and my brothers all live here, oh, where's Mommy?" Keith was momentarily at a loss for words.
Elysia quickly wiped away her tears, "Sweetie, Mommy's here." Only then did the little one notice Elysia, her eyes lighting up, "Mommy!" Elysia reached out and took her daughter from Keith's arms, holding her tight for the first tin what felt like forever.
It was only then that she felt truly at peace.
Her heart, which had been hanging by a thread, could finally rest.
The little one's curiosity was piqued by Tarquin, tilting her head adorably.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtTarquin's heart tightened as he cautiously called out, "Sweetie." "Do I know you?" she asked.
Tarquin was speechless.
Turning to Keith, she inquired, "Daddy, why does Mr. Handslook so much like my brothers?" Tarquin's heart shattered.
His daughter called him Mr. Handsome, but Keith was Daddy...
The atmosphere in the living room shifted tically.
From touching to melancholic.
After a brief pause, Elliot, seemingly ignoring the awkward question, suggested to Elysia and the little one, "Mom, why don't you and sweetie go upstairs for a chat? Maybe wash her face and do her hair." "Sweetie, head up with Mom for now. We'll cfind you later." It wasn't the right tto address certain issues with the little one present.
The emotional moment was over; it was tto tackle the real issues at hand.
Without further questioning, the little one obediently nodded, "Okay." Elysia gave Tarquin a sympathetic glance before leading her daughter and Emmett upstairs.
Keith instinctively wanted to intervene, but before anyone else could speak up, the little one said: "Daddy, Mommy and I will wait for you upstairs. After you finish talking with Mr. Handsome, cfind us." Everyone in the room was left speechless.
Elysia, with the little one and Emmett, headed upstairs, and the servants discreetly made themselves scarce. Only Tarquin, Keith, and the tof Elliot, Evan, and Elijah remained in the living room.
Tarquin, still reeling from his daughter's unintentional jab, slumped onto the couch and lit a cigarette in silence. Keith glared at him furiously, matched by Evan's equally intense stare.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmElijah, feeling sorry for his father, frowned deeply, his expression somber.
Elliot was the only one who remained relatively calm.
Before Elliot could say anything, Keith declared, "I'm taking my little girl with me!" Tarquin looked up with a deadly glare.
Keith remained resolute, his eyes flashing with determination, "No one's stopping me!"
In the next instant, Tarquin snuffed out his cigarette and lunged at Keith, was landing a punche Kerth was no pushover, and the two quickly cto blows.
Evan made a move to intervene, but Elliot held him back, "Let them have it out. Cool off a bit." Both men were burning with rage, needing to vent before any real discussion could happen. Keith was livid that his carefully hidden treasure had been returned to their custody so easily. To Tarquin, the fact that his own daughter called someone else Daddy was infuriating. Despite Keith's genuine affection, Tarquin couldn't help but resent him. In his eyes, Keith was a kidnapper since his daughter had been taken, not found.
And now that his daughter didn't recognize her real father, Keith was to blame! Both men were seething, so Elliot let them fight.
They were bound to cto blows over their daughter eventually. If not today, then someday.
Better to let them hash it out now. Fighting can be cathartic, and once the dust settles they might be ready to talk: With grievances aired and anger vented... mmMwWLlilofiflo&1 mmMwWLlilofiflo&1 mmMwWLlilofiflo&1 mmMwWLlilofiflo&1 mmMwWLliIofiflo&1 mmMwWLlilofiflo&1
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