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Spike clenched his fists under the quilt when he nervously stared at Lynnsey, fearing she would shake her head. Lynnsey thought for a few seconds. She didn't understand why Nikki had called Ray Daddy or why she had sneaked from the kindergarten to the Morgado Group. Had Ray drugged Nikki? Fortunately, Nikki could speak now. She believed she would tell her the reason soon. Lynnsey returned to her senses, looked into Spike's eyes, and softly said, "Nikki does not understand what Daddy means, so she called him so. But you know what Mommy means. I'm not your mother. You know who your mother is, right?" Spike's eyes turned red when he bit his lower lip and angrily said, "Yes, but I don't like her. That selfish woman does not deserve to be my mother!" Lynnsey suddenly felt sad but did not k