Chapter 311 To buy the bed.

"This is my dear Mommy." The little girl said, holding the finger of Olive Steele.

"What about this one?" The lady looked at Alan Hoyle. This man was good-looking. The lady felt that she had seen him somewhere, but all of sudden she couldn't remember it.

Annie glanced at her father. She said lightly, "He? My Daddy."

"Biological Daddy?" The lady asked curiously. Seeing the father and daughter, they didn't seem to look alike.

"Of course." Alan Hoyle answered this question...