"What do you mean by that?" Hazel Lawrence was startled and a flicker of astonishment crossed her eyes at the sight of Lucas Scott's composure.
"Molly, tell Grandfather, what's your name?" Lucas Scott's expression became gentle as he coaxed the Little Princess.
Molly blinked her eyes but said nothing.
Lucas Scott couldn't bear to force her and parted his lips on his own, "What you're holding in your arms is Chester Yale's daughter, Zoe Yale."
"What did you say?" Hazel Lawrence's body shook, his eyes incredulous as he stared down at the delicate and adorable Little Girl in his arms.
Even his voice became tremulous.
"You're Mr. Chester's daughter?"
"Does Grandfather know my Daddy?" The Little Princess saw that Hazel Lawrence was so shocked that his eyes reddened, she pouted her Mouth, kissed his cheeks, and reached out to touch them, "Grandfather, don't cry, the Princess will make it better~"
"..."
Hazel Lawrence was completely frozen.
