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Lynnsey glanced at the caller ID, a number from Avardo. She stared at the number for a few seconds before answering the call. "Is this Lynnsey Ms. Bridge?" On the other end of the phone, an elderly voice came through. Lynnsey frowned and said, "Yes, may I ask who is calling?" "I am Brett's father," the old man said slowly, "Can we talk?" Lynnsey's heart sank. The thing she feared the most after the child's exposure had happened indeed. Brett was willing to compromise for the company, but the older generation valued bloodline continuation, how could they allow their offspring to be abandoned? Lynnsey pursed her lips and said, "What does Mr. Chen want to talk about?" "You raised the child by yourself, and it would be unfair for the Fisher Family to take custody abruptly. Let's dis