His charming face lifted slightly, and he looked over at her.
Seeing his Little Princess crying with tears and snot, he suddenly felt heartache.
Even facing Charles White, he couldn't bring himself to be heavy-handed.
Molly is his own child, spoiled from a young age; no one understands his daughter better than Chester Yale.
If she still acts spoiled and cries for attention, it's just for show.
But if she cries like this without even pleading, it means she's truly heartbroken.
Does she really like that brat named White so much?
He just gave Charles White a beating, and here she was, looking so pitiful, as if the whole world bullied her.
Chester Yale released his grip on Charles White and stood up from the ground, stepping toward her.
"Alright, Daddy hasn't beaten him to death yet," Chester Yale said with a displeased tone, but without the anger in his eyes.
He pulled the trembling-shouldered Zoe Yale into his embrace, furrowing his brow, and wiped away her tears.
