Chapter 863 - 857: Mysterious Call 3

Chapter 863: Chapter 857: Mysterious Call 3

"If possible, can I be your father for a lifetime?"

His voice was hoarser than before, with a touch of caution, as he clasped her hand in return.

Afraid to look into her eyes, his head lowered, gazing at her small hands.

These were the same hands he held since she was little, and now, those small hands had grown.

Yet in his eyes, his daughter was still that little figure who needed his protection.

Tiana Thorne looked at him, deeply moved and excited, finally letting go of her past restraint, and leapt into his arms, hugging him tightly, crying out, "Dad."

Dad...

Such a wonderful title, so heartwarming.

Sean Thorne breathed heavily, reaching out to hold her tightly.

He didn’t know what words to use to describe his feelings at the moment; it seemed no words could express his emotion and fear.

When he calmed down, he opened the room door and went downstairs to see the empty living room.

At that moment, it felt like he had lost the most vital thing in life, yet unable to hold it back.

His little daughter had died, and Tiana had also gone...

Like a zombie, he went upstairs, inadvertently arriving at Tiana’s room, standing at the door silently for a long time, yet dared not to knock.

Too much expectation, too much reluctance to part.

He feared, knocking on a door that might never open again.

Holding countless complex emotions, standing by the door.

Unexpectedly, the door opened.

At that moment, he felt an overwhelming surge of excitement and nervousness, indescribable...

Fortunately, Tiana was still there.

She hadn’t left.

At this moment, he was grateful to the heavens for leaving Tiana.

Tiana Thorne felt his body trembling, a slight movement that only came from a deep-seated fear.

She felt for him, could only, like when she was a child, embrace him, letting him know that his daughter was still there.

No matter what, she would always be Sean Thorne’s daughter.

"Dad."

Her voice was somewhat choked, trying to control her emotions, she cried again, "Dad, ever since I learned to call you dad, it was destined that I am your daughter, no matter what, it won’t change."

Listening to his daughter’s voice, he finally calmed down gradually, murmuring, "Thank you."

Tiana Thorne withdrew from his embrace, using a tissue from the coffee table to wipe the tears from his eyes: "Dad, I should be the one thanking you."

He was silent, not speaking.

Tiana’s inner fear finally began to calm down.

Dad did not abandon her.

This was better than anything.

She blinked away the unhappy emotions, quietly asked: "Dad, how do you plan to deal with Whitney Lynch?"

"I’ve already asked the lawyer to draft the divorce papers, after the divorce, I will send someone to take her back to her hometown."

Tiana remembered, her grandparents had passed away when she was in high school.

Whitney Lynch returning, facing an empty home, blind, would only lead a harder life.

She looked at her father’s eyes, completely devoid of pity.

She nodded: "Stay far away, slowly, you’ll forget."

Sean Thorne’s eyes were filled with concern, asking: "Where are you living now?"

"Living with the Ford family."

Sean Thorne was pained, yet felt it was only natural: "Yes, after being apart for so many years, you must spend good time with your parents."

She sensed his sadness: "Dad, promise me one thing, okay?"