Chapter 3 She lifted her tiny face and asked in confusion , Daddy , I am allergic to mangoes , did you forget ? Joaquin froze , then awkwardly took the cake to remove the fruits on top . Watching his frantic movements , I felt extremely disgusted . Just a few hours ago , in the picture posted by Nyla , there was this cake . She also pretended to be worried and wrote in the comments section , Cakes make people gain weight , but there are people who will eat them for me . Its a happy worry . My gaze fell on the gift box on the table again . reached out and opened it , instantly , a strong scent of perfume hit my nose . This is Nylas scent , she was demonstrating to me . I could almost imagine her satisfaction when she smiled and took off the necklace . A legally married wife had to pick up things from her as a mistress . It was really pitiful . I casually threw the necklace on the table and turned around to say seriously to Lia . Baby , what did the teacher say ? What shouldnt we eat so late at night ? Lia responded enthusiastically , Desserts ! I scratched her nose and said , Lia , youre great ! How about we dont eat today ? Although Lia was a little disappointed , she obediently nodded . I held her in my arms , suppressing the tears in my eyes as we walked . My daughter absolutely could not pick up things that other people didnt want . And so , the second hand cake and necklace were left alone on the table . Joaquin stood still , feeling lost . According to his thoughts , my daughter and I should gratefully accept these gifts . And then , without hesitation , praise him generously , satisfying his vanity . Maybe I used to be like this , but from now on , it is absolutely impossible . The next morning , when my daughter and I were leisurely eating breakfast , Joaquin woke up . After he finished washing up , he made his way to the dining table and looked at me in confusion , 1/3 asking , Where are my hand ground coffee and sandwich ? Ididnt even lift my eyelids : I didnt do it . He asked in surprise , You didnt do it ? The daughter seemed to sense the urgency in his tone and immediately asked back , Why does Mom have to do it ? Mom also works , Dad can do it himself . I was surprised when I heard it because I had never taught my daughter to say those words . Joaquins face darkened , and he looked at me with a meaningful gaze . It was evident that he suspected me of teaching his daughter . Married for seven years , I prepared everything he needed like a servant . But often , just because of a small mistake , he would point at my head and scold me . Blaming me , the coffee I prepared was not authentic , and there was too much salt in the food . Is it still considered being a woman if I cant even cook a decent meal ? In his eyes , I was indeed a cheap servant . But what was unusual was that he didnt say anything this time . I silently stood up and made myself breakfast . When he came back , his daughter , who was eating with her head down , suddenly said , Dad , the school is organizing a parent child activity this afternoon . Will you go with us ? Joaquin was very surprised , and at that moment , he urgently needed to mend his relationship with us . He nodded busily and said , Go , I want the best dad in the family . The daughter smiled sweetly . I touched her head and sighed inwardly . I just hope that he didnt let my daughter down . The wish eventually remained unfulfilled . Discover our latest featured short drama reel. Watch now and enjoy the story!