Bradley sat gracefully on the sofa, casually crossing his legs, and spoke calmly and indifferently. âMr.
Anstey, please have a seat.â
Billy took a seat, visibly frustrated. He looked at Bradley, who exuded a powerful aura despite his young age, and could not help but worry for his two daughters.
âMr. Warner, I donât want Esther and Liliane to become enemies because of you,â said Billy.
If possible, he, more than anyone, wanted Bradley to make a clear decision.
âMr. Anstey, let me make one thing clear. Itâs not me who chose them, but they chose me.â Bradleyâs expression remained cold and indifferent, with a hint of bloodthirsty coldness flickering in his deep eyes. âAs for me, I have only one choice, and thatâs Felix.â
âSoâ¦â Billy quickly reacted. âYouâve chosen Liliane? Then why did you cancel the appointment today?â
If Bradley had chosen Liliane, why would he not turn up?
âIâm still legally married to Esther. Sheâs still my wife.â Bradley raised an eyebrow coldly and said casually, âMr. Anstey, I donât need to explain my actions to anyone, and I suggest you not show up at Primus Mansion again in the future.â
Esther was currently ill, and Billyâs presence could worsen her condition. Bradley did not want him to disturb her peace.
âMr. Warner, Esther is my daughter,â said Billy.
Bradley sneered mockingly. âDo you know when she got released from prison? Do you know what she went through after her release? A father doesnât become one through a chance sowing of seed. You donât deserve that title!â
Billy thought of the dilemma he faced over the years, caught between Esther and his wife and daughter, and suddenly vented his grievances. âBradley, you donât know anything, so how can you say that?â
âI donât want to know your difficulties.â Bradley stood up coldly, his voice icy. âIf you continue to come to Primus Mansion without being invited, I wonât be pleased. And once Iâm displeasedâ¦â
Billy was overwhelmed with frustration and angrily shouted, âBradley, what do you want? As a man, you swing back and forth between my two daughters. What entitles you?â
âIf you want to defend your daughter, I can have the companyâs legal department discuss with Liliane regarding compensation for her youth. After thatâ¦â
Billy thought of Liliane, who had collapsed in Octagon. His face turned pale, and he muttered, ×× No, donât do it!â
Liliane had a heart condition. If Bradley really chose to abandon her, her heart would not be able to bear it-she would die.
Bradley looked at Billy and felt a twinge of heartache and pity. âYouâre not worthy of being at father.â
Everyone knew that Esther was an illegitimate daughter, but she was innocent. If she had a choice, she would never choose such a father.
Abandoning a child was a sin.
With a hopeless look, Billy firmly stated to Bradley, âNo! Esther is not my biological daughter. âThe agony in his voice was palpable as he continued. âI made the decision to publicly declare her as my daughter, but the truth is, she is not biologically related to me.â
Bradleyâs sharp gaze pierced Billyâs face, emanating a chilling intent as he asked in an indifferent tone, âSo, youâre saying Esther is not your daughter?â
As a father, Billy understood the weight of his words. While he had accepted Fayeâs request to raise Esther, his paternal instinct compelled him to prioritize Liliane when faced with the choice between Liliane and Esther.
âYes, she is not my daughter,â Billy confessed, sinking into despair as he sat on the sofa.
He clasped his head in his hands, his anguish evident as he explained, âEstherâs mother entrusted her to me, wanting her to be raised in my family. However, I didnât want Esther to feel like she was living under someone elseâs roof at such a young age, so I made the decision to publicly declare her as my daughter.â