Charlotte Fairchild thought he was a little mean and huffed indignantly. "It doesn't matter who you are. What's important is that Claire doesn't like you one bit."
Charlotte Fairchild tried to get down, wriggling and squirming in Damian Fairchild's arms.
Cian, watching from the side, took a step forward as if to pry Charlotte Fairchild from Damian Fairchild's embrace. Damian shot him a cold glare.
Cian didn't stoop to his level. His calm tone was laced with sarcasm,
"Fairchild, you're a real failure as a man, aren't you? Your wife and child both despise you. Tell me, what was the point of you coming back from the dead?"
The air around Damian Fairchild turned palpably colder.
Seeing he looked ready to throw a punch, Seraphina Quinn quickly plucked the frightened Charlotte Fairchild from his arms and explained, "This is Cian, Claire's godfather."
Damian Fairchild gritted his teeth and sneered, "Godfather? What's the matter, can't he have children of his own?"
