Chapter 86

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It was Nicolas Adams.

He is dressed in the same black suit I saw him wearing earlier at school today when he came to pick up his precious princesses.

What is he doing here?

He got on his feet as I walked closer to the sofa that was opposite the one he was sitting on.

"Sweetie...."

"What are you doing here?" I retorted.

"I am...."

"Who let you in? Where is my mother?"

"She is...."

"Mum," I called, making him heave a sigh.

"Coming!" My mum said, and I realized she was in the kitchen.

"She let me in, honey."

"Stop with the pet names, I hate it." I snapped, making him raise his hands slightly in surrender.

"Why are you here?" I asked, folding my hands.

"I came to see my family."

I scoffed. "Then you missed your way, sir. Your family lives on a different estate that is far from here, so leave." I said, feeling my anger building up.

He touched his hair slightly and sat on the sofa.

I furrowed my brows at him. What is with this man?

"Didn't you hear me?"

"I did, sweetie."

I gritted my teeth.

"But I am not leaving. Unless your mother asks me to."

I scoffed. "Seriously?"

He nodded.

"Mum!"

"I heard Mr Caesar Imperial bought this place for you two." He said, making my heart drop as I looked at him.

He is relaxing on the sofa.

"And I have heard about you and him together."

I kept staring at him.

"I heard his son revealed your relationship and Mr Caesar told the principal that he is your guardian." He said, making me scoff.

"That explains the house, the job he gave your mother and the car," he said.

Wow.

"Your two princesses told you the full story, huh?" I asked.

He didn't respond but stared at me.

"Wow. I guess you all had a good father and daughter's time talking about me, right?"

"Does your mother know about it?" He asked, making my heart pound.

"Does she know that you and a man old enough to be your father are...."

"What? You want to tell her?" I retorted.

He stared at me silently.

"Go on, then. Tell her." I dared. My heart begged to explode.

He heaved a sigh. "I don't plan to tell her, but she will find out someday."

I nodded. "What exactly is she going to find out?"

He stared at me.

"That I am sleeping with Mr Caesar like your precious daughters told you?" I asked.

"Listen, honey. I am your father. I should guide you when it comes to things like this."

I scoffed. "Some father, are you."

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