Harry began to cry again, calling out, "Daddy."
Scarlett was lying on the bed. For some reason, the way Harry called Jason sounded especially like how she called Iversen when she was a child.
Back then, her father always found her annoying, telling her to shut up and go away, and then the maid would carry her off.
That feeling of abandonment was something she never forgot.
Was she a kind person? She never felt so. She could stand by and watch many things coldly...
As Harry's cries echoed, Scarlett sat up. Whether what Jason said was true or not, and regardless of whether they could be together in the future, the child was always innocent.
When she was young, she desperately wished her father would hold her and look at her, even if just for a moment...
Lana followed Harry into the ro
