Clayton stiffened slightly. He thought he had misheard.

‘My daughter? Where did I get a daughter from?’

Just as Clayton was about to ask what was going on, he suddenly had an epiphany.

He remembered that Lil Michael always called Nicole “Pretty Lady” and treated her like his elder sister, so there was no generation gap between them.

Moreover, with Nicole’s beautiful and young face, anyone would believe that she was Michael’s sister.

Clayton hung up the phone and sighed when he saw the amount of missed calls he had.

He calmly apologized in fluent French and ended the meeting early.

During his drive to the school, he was already mentally prepared.

He thought about how to explain this matter to the teacher and wondered how Nicole got to the school.

Less than twenty minutes later.

As soon as Clayton entered the appointed office, he found that the atmosphere inside was not quite right.

A little girl was sobbing in her father’s arms.

She looked so pitiful and cute.

Nicole was si