I'm not your father!

The girl's voice was very clear, like the sound of a mountain spring or the chirping of a lark. It was innocent and naive, and extremely pleasant to the ear.
But to Farrell Almond ears, this voice sounded like thunder in the sky, making his head buzz and even make him feel a little... scared.
Daddy?
Not to mention that he was a young man who hadn't even set up a family yet, just because of the little girl's identity, he didn't dare to agree.
Although the girl looks only three or four...