Chapter 873 Mistaking Someone Else For Her Father

After Quincy left, Estella followed him and cried, "Dad, Dad..."

Malia saw that Quincy turned to take a look at her but still followed the person into the elevator.

Estella ran a few steps and fell to the ground because she stepped on her dress. Malia almost subconsciously ran over and helped her up. "Estella, are you okay?"

Estella reached out her hands to wipe off her tears. When she recognized Malia, she stopped crying and asked in a sobbing tone, "Auntie, why are you here?"

Malia looked at her with concern. The little girl looked so pitiful. With Estella in her arms, she walked back to the seat where she had been waiting for her coffee. "The man you saw just now is not your father. You must have mistaken him for your father."

Quincy hadn't even gotten married yet. How could he have such a big child?

"He is my father, but he doesn't know me anymore." As Estella spoke, the corners of her mouth twitched again. Her eyes were red, but she still tried her best to hold back her tears.

"Do you know your father's name?"

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see her father, since she missed him so much? Why didn't his wife go to see him? A man of his status wouldn't concentrate on one woman at all. That was why he had prepared for the wedding while sleeping with her.

If it was really because of the effect of the drug, she would let it go, but everyone knew what it was in the end.

How could she almost have given up her revenge for such a man!

The old and new grudges all burst out in her heart at this moment. Malia stood at the door of the room that the security guard told her, and the security guards had automatically retreated, as if she had found the room by herself. Malia took a deep breath and rang the doorbell.

Not long after, the door opened. A woman in pajamas stood inside. Her hair was messy and her face was slightly red. Malia could imagine what had happened inside the room just now without thinking. She could not help but despise Quincy and feel sorry for Estella and her mother.

The woman looked at her, raised her eyebrows and asked unhappily, "Who are you looking for?"