The other day, Dylan had seen Emily hugging this man.
Who else could the child's father be?
Harold's heart twisted painfully. If Emily had come to him when the accident had happened, she wouldn't be in such a state.
To Dylan, Harold's silence was equivalent to an admission. He sneered, "She's only 18 years old..."
"What do you know?" Harold cut him off harshly, his eyes a little red. He knew that Dylan was probably going to say something about Emily not having any self-respect.
Maybe even something about her being a loose woman and getting pregnant at 18!
But did he have any idea what Emily had been through?
Harold's eyes swept over Dylan's expensive suit. It would probably cost an average person a year's salary.
"Has a rich person like you ever experienced the hardships of life? D
