139. A Cup Of Black Coffee And Boiled Cassava

"Is she beautiful?" Donni asked again. He just wanted to release the tension between the two of them.

"So beautiful, graceful, and gentle," Agnes replied with a smile. It was as if Calista's face was in front of her, and she could feel it closely.

"She must look a lot like you." Donnie smiled faintly. He can't be by the daughter's side, whom all daddy wants to be his daughter's protector.

Agnes knew the anxiety that was in Donni's heart. She used to take their child away because of a misunderstanding made by people who didn't like their marriage. A little bit, Agnes felt guilty; Donni didn't blame her, which made her feel even more guilty.

"I will make another appointment with Sara and our child. I will take you with me." For the first time, Agnes sincerely held the back of her husband's hand. There was a sadness in his eyes that he rarely showed. A ruthless man, like a lion, can look gloomy too.