Chapter 277 The father of my child.

“Dad, don’t mention the old history.” Her father drank too much because though he could still talk, he was tongue-tied. Olive Steele was going to stopped him from drinking again, but the old man of hers glared at her slightly, “Why not? It’s nothing ashamed. Besides, this man can learn how to value you after he knows all your tough times. ” “Don’t Olive. I’m willing to listen.” Alan Hoyle needed to learn her history from the closet person of hers. Chloe Malan saw Olive was...