My Husband's Secret Date Hurts Our Daughter

Just as I was immersed in sadness, there came a sharp knock on the door. I had just opened the door when I was grabbed by the collar.

When I looked up, I met the angry eyes of Derek. He gritted his teeth and asked, "Karen! Who is Olivia's father?"

"Who is her father? Now I know why she was afraid when she saw me. She has no manners at all! It turns out that she is not my child!"

"Don't you claim to love me so much, Karen? It's really disgusting! How can you let me raise that bitch for so many years for someone else?"

I widened my eyes, unable to believe that Derek could say such things.

"Derek! What nonsense are you talking about? Do you know Olivia will be saddened by your words?"

"I have evidence! I have..."

"What evidence?" I interrupted Derek loudly, "Show me! If it's true, I'll run myself over!"

Derek froze for a moment and looked back.

I didn't realize that Mia was also there, being protected by several big bodyguards.

When I saw Mia, I said with sarcasm, "Does she tell you that? No wonder you believed It."

Mia smiled gently at me and said, "I did it for Derek's sake. After all, Olivia doesn't really look like a child of the Hunter family. When I was with Derek, I found that the children of his family were all well-mannered. But Olivia doesn't look like Derek and she even steals things."

As soon as Mia finished speaking, Derek impatiently pushed me away and kicked open every door, shouting Olivia's name.

Unable to find his daughter, Derek angrily returned to me and slapped me in the face, saying, "Where did you hide her? Are you feeling guilty?"

I held the urn tightly, not wanting Olivia to be frightened.

Mia held Derek's arm and coquettishly said, "Derek, don't worry. If we can't find Olivia, let her return the things first. Olivia is only that young and she's stealing. I don't know how she was raised."

Her words instantly made me furious. I pointed at Mia's nose and said, "What nonsense are you talking about? How dare you insult a child? Are you even a human being?"

As soon as my words fell, Derek slapped me and warned me, "If you say such cruel words again, I won't mind sewing up your mouth! I advise you to obediently hand over the things that the child stole, otherwise I will search for them myself!"

A strong sense of resentment rose in my heart, for Olivia and for myself.

"Derek, don't you even trust your own daughter?"