215: Sylvia Thompson is extremely devastated! (Second update)

Sylvia Thompson looked at the middle-aged man in front of her, who reeked of alcohol and had a scruffy beard, and suddenly felt her blood run cold, with cold sweats breaking out on her spine.

Could it be...

This...

This is the scumbag in Nidya's story who indulges in eating, drinking, whoring, and gambling.

James?

No!

Definitely not.

She doesn't have a father like that.

Sylvia Thompson shook off James' hand, "I don't know you! I don't know you at all! get away from me!"

But James wouldn't let Sylvia get rid of him so easily, "Sophia, I'm your dad! Dad knows you're a good girl! Even though I haven't raised you all these years, dad has always been thinking of you! It's all that bitch's fault, it's her who made us unable to meet and recognize each other!"

As he said this, James directly hugged Sylvia Thompson and cried uncontrollably.

Sylvia Thompson felt like she was about to die of disgust.

How could she have such a biological father!

No.

She won't admit it!