Chapter 97 A Weekend Trip

Seeing the elated look on the cunning girl’s face, Dante Thorne didn't know whether to laugh or cry. “You’re quite the smart cookie, my sweet daughter. Fine, go and watch television in the living room.”

“Thank you, Daddy.” Maya leaped into Dante Thorne’s arms and nuzzled his chest like a little kitten. “I knew you loved me the most. I love you too.”

Dante Thorne sighed and waited for Maya to saunt