Josephine stared at the middle-aged man with a straight face. It wasn't that she had never missed him in her six years in Canada, but when Josephine repeatedly thought about how the middle-aged man had treated her and what had happened to her mother, that longing immediately vanished and was replaced by a strong feeling of hatred.
Thomas Jade was a father who was favoritism and in the six years Josephine was gone, she was sure that he had never even tried to find her.
"Father, how are you?" said Josephine coldly, pulling up a chair across from the man--Thomas Jade. There was a circular cafe table blocking them. "How did you know I was here?"
Thomas Jade looking at Josephine, his daughter, the only child of Farline, his deceased first wife. Josephine really looks like Farline. Not only t
