Uncontrollable Fondness

Mia said nothing and twisted her fingers. In the face of Sam Charles, she couldn't find a word to say. If she didn’t get used to this home, she didn't want to see him again.

Sam didn't care much, and looked at her up and down for a while, "Where have you gone? You called me earlier and said you’re back. Why did you arrive so late?"

She didn’t to answer and went straight to the house.

“Mia Charles, come back now!” Sam roared running over. His body crooked, his mouth crooked even more obviously, "Your dad raised you! And you ignore me now?”

Mia stopped, staring at her foster father. Her heart was pounding, she was biting lips without saying a word. Sam said no more and stretched out his hairy hand to Mia, "Bring it."

Frowning lightly,

half a month and nothing. They only gave one million of 5 million final payment. Did they

his own daughter, and now, without even saying “Hi”, he went straight to business, asking about money. She couldn’t help crying, but her heart was strong enough to say

dragged Mia to the same place she was standing before. Starring at her with two wide-open bronze eyes he shouted, “You forgot your fucking dad raised you! And what’s now? Now its dad’s

did over these years, how he treated her coldly, she accepted

grievances had nowhere to vent, she shouted helplessly, “Dad, I can work and earn money for you. Isn't it too much for me now? Do you know how

Mia’s complaints, he was all into the money, “Be honest. Tell dad where you’ve hidden the

it,” Mia shook her clothes a few times. She had no pockets and could not hide a check. She spread her hands and