Clara Knox shook her head, feeling a bit sad. Her own fatherly love was missing.
Brandon Knight had a daughter, Aria Knight, with another woman and brought them home, making her a child without a father and without a home. How could she let the child in her womb grow up like she did?
Just the thought of it was suffocating.
She clearly knew that having such a father was worse than not having one at all, and pretending he was dead was better than being treated unfairly and with favoritism from a young age.
Isadora Turner's recent words suddenly made her think of Aria Knight.
According to the prenatal checkup form she sent last time, the baby in her belly wasn't yet three months old. With such indulgence, weren't they afraid something could go wrong with the child inside?
"Isadora, I have a question. If within three months, um... things happen more frequently, what would happen?"
Isadora Turner immediately became serious and reprimanded,
"Hold back a bit!"