"Stanley, what are you doing? Why did you take Be away?"


    "Come to my office at thepany. I''ll be waiting for you there."


    "I..." Wendy wanted to refuse.


    It was alreadyte, and thest time she went to his office, things almost got out


    of hand.


    Now Stanley was asking her toe to his office again at night-there was no way


    she was going!


    Stanley didn''t give her a chance to refuse. "Be is here. If you don''te


    tonight, you won''t get to see her!"


    What?


    Wendy''s face changed. "Stanley, what do you mean by that? What do you mean, I


    won''t see Be? She''s my daughter! What are you trying to do?"


    "Is Be only your daughter?" Stanley asked, his voice calm but sharp.


    ? Wendy froze for a moment, suddenly realizing something. She gripped her


    phone tightly. "What exactly are you implying?"


    "You tell me. Are you feeling guilty?"


    "I''m not feeling guilty! What do you mean?"


    "Is Be only your daughter? Who is Be''s father?"


    "What-"


    "I''m waiting for you in my office."


    Stanley clearly didn''t want to talk anymore and hung up immediately.


    Wendy was speechless. Even though she didn''t want to go to Stanley''s office, she


    had no choice. She could tell Stanley must have found out the truth about Be''s


    father.


    She quickly dressed and headed straight to Hawk Group.


    Half an hourter, Wendy arrived at the CEO''s office. She pushed open the door


    and demanded, "Where''s Be?"


    Stanley sat in his chair, waiting. "You''re here."


    "Where''s Be? I want to see her!"


    Stanley grabbed the remote and pulled back the curtains in the lounge area.


    Through therge floor-to-ceilin windows, Wendy saw Be curled up on the big


    bed, already fast asleep.


    Wendy''s anxious heart finally settled, but a flicker of jealousy stirred inside her.


    She hadn''t expected Be to fall asleep so peacefully with Stanley.


    Be clearly liked Stanley-Wendy could see it.


    Stanley stood and walked over to her. "She''s fine. She''s already asleep."


    "I want to go in and take her with me."


    "No," Stanley refused firmly.


    Wendy stared at him. "Be''s my daughter! Don''t I have the right to take my


    daughter with me?"


    Stanley''s lips curved into a faint smile. "Let me ask you again-is Be just your


    daughter?"


    "Do you know something?"


    Stanley pulled out the DNA paternity test report and tossed it to her "See for


    yourself."


    Wendy opened the report and felt her heart sink. So Stanley had already done the


    test.


    "It''s true. Be is your biological daughter," she confessed.


    Stanley stepped closer. "Then why didn''t you tell me before? Why did you lie? I''m


    Be''s father. I have the right to know!" "Jessica''s been by your side all along. I


    didn''t want Be to be a burden to you," Wendy replied.


    At that, Stanley couldn''t say anything.


    "I''m taking Be with me!" Wendy said.


    "No. She''s my daughter, too. I want her!" Stanley argued.


    Wendy''s body trembled. Shocked, she stared at Stanley. "What do you mean?


    Are you trying to fight me for Be? Are you demanding custody?"


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