The beautiful woman continued to smile without any hint of contortion on her lovely ice-cold face.
“So you do remember that I am your daughter, and you are my father.”
She smirked when he wavered, avoiding her accusing eyes.
“W-what gives you the right to treat me this way?!” he snarled back.
Tilting her head, het fingers, in elegant, stylish colored nails, cradled her chin and crossed her long shapely smooth legs.
“Well then, Father . . . let me narrate to you what gives me the right. Firstly, you’ve never been a father to me. You’re just a man who impregnated my mother.”
His face turned white, then red, fuming with anger as he pointed at her with a shaking finger.
“Y-you––!”
She raised her hand, stopping him from finishing his sentence. “Secondly, don’t forget who made your empire grow to where it is now.”
She sneered when he shifted from his seat, sweat coating his face.
He knew exactly who turned his little department store business into a massive global international scale brand, FROZEN. From the simple toys to clothes, to pieces of jewelry down to the latest market fashion trends. His estranged daughter was blessed with godly insights of what is beautiful, cute, and pleasing to the eyes ever since she was young.
It was the reason why he was against her escaping his grasp. He needed her for his empire to flourish.
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