chapter 169 Can your face be used as food?

Gilbert Wood said calmly: "Am I not your father? Why don't you even recognize your father?"

Xia Hui's face was flushed with embarrassment and he wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl in.

Lu Mengting was even more stunned. She murmured to herself: "No, it's impossible, this is absolutely impossible! Mr. Chu is Xia Hui's father, how could it be you?"

Gilbert Wood was just a pauper with no money and power, a pariah destined to be stepped on by her. How could...