"Mommy, is what this uncle saying true? Is he really Tanya's daddy?"
Maya was still in shock, but Tanya was excitedly screaming. After all, having always lacked a father's love, she had been longing for her own daddy for many years. If it weren't for not wanting to upset mommy, she would talk about wanting a daddy every day. Now someone was claiming to be her daddy.
Looking at how he acted toward mommy, and those eyes so similar to her own, Tanya almost believed Graham Stones's words, believing that he was probably her daddy. A six-year-old child could already read faces, let alone a child from a single-parent family, who tended to be more sensitive than others.
Seeing that Maya hadn't made a sound, Tanya was almost certain that this man was her unreliable daddy. Remembering how the man in front of her had admitted to being a scoundrel right in front of her, Tanya, the little beauty, was even more convinced.