The Good Girl Strikes Back Against Her Evil Father and StepmotherChapter 1 Taken Home by a Deadbeat Dad

I timidly followed behind my dad as we entered the house.

His wife came over and warmly held me, saying that I was too thin and that she would take good care of me in the future.

She even harshly punished her own daughter, who looked down on me.

Touched, tears welled up in my eyes, "I will also take good care of Rhianna."

A sly smirk crept onto the corners of my lips in a secluded spot, where no one was around to witness it. Of course, "I will take good care of all of you murderers."

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At that moment, I was sitting in the police station, glaring at the man in front of me with bloodshot eyes.

The police officer told me he was my father, Silas Fann.

I clenched the ring in my hand, which still had my mother's blood on it.

Upon seeing this, Silas snatched the ring from my hand and examined it for a while before handing it back to me with a gloomy expression, saying, "Yes, it is indeed Rosemary Lemmon's."

Seeing me looking at him, Silas's face immediately changed. He knelt down and hugged me, crying out, "Ella, I have finally found you after so many years."

The tears that I had been holding back for a long time fell in that instant. I embraced him, sobbing, "Dad, mom is gone, and I only have you."

Silas's body tensed for a fleeting moment, and he loosened his grip on me slightly as if he were on the verge of saying something.

I inwardly sneered, yet my voice remained outwardly pitiful as I spoke before him, "It's alright, Dad. If you're concerned that Rosemary and Natalee won't be content, you can send me to the orphanage. I'm quite accustomed to being alone, after all."

After hearing this, a hint of joy flashed across Silas's face. He was about to speak when he heard the whispers of the people nearby.

"So he's a scumbag who doesn't care about his daughter."

"Absolutely, he doesn't even want his own child. He's nothing short of beastly."

"Who said he isn't? Why do I feel like I've seen him somewhere before? It seems like he appeared on some financial news."

The crowd's words caused Silas's face to flush deeply. He immediately grasped my arm, gestured towards the police station, and led me back.

Standing in front of the magnificent villa, I refused to move forward.