Chapter 19


    Today was Saturday. Wynn got up very early to start putting on makeup in the bathroom.


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    Philip came out from the bedroom to coax his daughter, who was making a fuss. “Isn’t it your off-day


    today? Why did you wake up so early?” Philip was carrying his daughter as he stood at the bathroom


    door and asked.


    Wynn answered without looking at him. “I have to go back to the office today and meet a client in the


    afternoon.” She then looked at herself, left and right in the mirror. She put on her lipstick, then pursed


    her lips.


    This woman was gorgeous. Even with light makeup, she was still as endearing as a fairy.


    Wynn squeezed past Philip, hastily took her bag and put on her high heels. “Oh, right. Go over to the


    gallery today to help my dad out. Let Lynn look after M. I’ve already informed herst night. She will


    be over at about ten.”


    “Come back earlier, Mama.” Little M was still in Philip’s arms as she waved at Wynn with her


    adorable and fair little arm. Dimples appeared on her tiny cheeks as she smiled innocently.


    Wynn had been rushing about, getting ready to leave. When she heard that gentle word ‘Mama’, she


    kissed M on the cheeks before reluctantly leaving.


    Before she went, she reminded Philip, “Don’t forget to help my dad out.”


    Philip replied, “Got it. Come back soon.”


    Standing at the door of their tiny seventy square foot house, Philip watched Wynn leave. Philip lovingly


    patted M’s tiny head then said, “y with Papa.”


    “Okay, Papa! I want to ride a horsie.” Little M waved happily.


    This little house was Philip and Wynn’s nest. The renovations were simple because they did not have a


    lot of money back then. Philip had taken the money to start a business. Although the business failed,


    they still had a house, a home. But this home was now in danger of being torn apart.


    After staying with M for about two hours, the doorbell rang. The door opened to reveal Lynn standing


    there haughtily in thick makeup. She shoved Philip aside as she went in. The girl was wearing


    extremely short leather pants and a ckce top.


    Isn’t this a little too much? Do young girls dress this sexy nowadays?


    Without waiting for Philip to speak, Lynn had already gone inside and plopped down on the sofa. She


    first red at M, who was ying with her toys at one side, then she red resentfully at Philip. “I’ll


    only stay for two hours. I’ve made ns with my ssmates for the afternoon.”


    Philip smiled sheepishly and took out the snacks he had prepared like he was coaxing his great


    grandmother. “I’ll be back really soon.” Philip then walked over to M, who looked a little scared. He


    squatted down to pat her head and smiled. “M, Papa is going out. You stay with Aunty and be a good


    girl, okay?”


    Little M nodded, catching a quick glimpse at Lynn, who was watching TV while eating chips. The little


    girl then took tiny steps to hand the toy in her hand to Lynn, saying in a babyish voice, “Aunty, this is for


    you to y.”


    Lynn shot her a scornful re without taking the toy then said coldly, “y by yourself.”


    A little whileter, Philip went out. Only Lynn and M were left inside the house. The two girls, one an


    adult, the other a child, did not connect in any way. Lynn keptining to her boyfriend about


    having to take care of a brat through a video call. When M ran around the house, Lynn would yell at


    her. When M wanted a drink of water, Lynn had M get it herself. When M broke the ss, Lynn


    got up and kicked her, yelling, “Little b*tch! Your dad’s trash, and so are you! You can’t even get a ss


    of water!”


    M started crying out of grievance. When Lynn saw her cry, she got more agitated. She went over and


    pped M a few times on her tiny face, scolding viciously, “If you keep crying, I’ll sell you off! B*tch!”


    M pursed her lips. Her aggrieved eyes were filled with tears while her tiny cheeks were swelling red.


    She mumbled, “Papa, I want Papa.”


    Lynn was tired of listening to her and locked M alone inside her room.


    Poor M patted the door and cried, “I want Papa, I want Mama… wuuuu…” After half an hour of


    crying, little M was tired and fell asleep on the bed.


    Lynn was enjoying herself with her video call in the living room. “I don’t think I can make it today. There


    is an annoying little bastard that needs taking care of.”


    “You can’t. We’re all waiting for you here. Bring the brat over. It’ll be fine.” On the other end of the


    screen was Jacob in a karaoke room.


    “Alright, I’ll be there soon.” Lynn happily ended the video call. She opened the bedroom door and


    barbarically woke M up. Staring down at the little girl with narrowed eyes, Lynn said, “B*tch, you’re


    coming with me outside to y. But I’m warning you, if you make a fuss, I’ll sell you off!”


    Little M meekly n