From Contract To All My Life: I Own You

"Joy!"

"Dad!"

"Do you want to know about your real father?"

Joy didn't answer him, or she didn't know how to answer. If she didn't want to, it must be a lie. After all, the man was the one who gave her life.

Jay understood her silence, sighed and handed her the photo he wanted to hide.

When Joy saw the photo he gave her, she was stunned. Instead of taking it immediately, she looked up at him. Jay smiled palely and nodded at her, indicating her to take it.

When Jay asked her if she wanted to know her real parents, Joy had already known the identity of the person in the photo. Even though she was struggling in her heart, Joy still took the photo.

The man in the photo looked only 24 or 25 years old, but he looked optimistic. He was a handsome and warm man, and it was not difficult to see that his features were similar to Joy.

"This is your father, my brother, Stark. My mother was the daughter-in-law of the landlord. After the political reform, she married two men and gave birth to Stark. "

Jay said calmly, but Joy couldn't believe it.

If what Jay said was true, her mother had sex with Stark behind her husband, and get pregnant.

"In the second year after your mother married me, I felt that there was something unusual between your mother and Stark, but I didn't want to believe it, because it was really ridiculous. In order to win your mother's heart back, I really wanted to have a child with her. Later I was really happy to have you. I even thanked God that you were my angel."

"Until one day, Stark raced with someone and offended a big boss, who was hired to kill Stark. I almost used up all my savings in order to fight for him. Your mother thought I was poor and left you to divorce me. It could be said that it was dark at that time."

He smiled and looked at the tearful Joy.

"Later, your mother married a rich businessman and sent you some living expenses from time to time. Do you remember that day when you suddenly fainted at school and was sent to the hospital for examination? The doctor said that you were type O, but what's wrong? I told you that your mother was type B, and you couldn't be type O. You must be a child of Stark. My brother really have sex with my wife behind me."

Jay cried suddenly. Even if Jay knew that he couldn't walk like a normal person after the car accident, he still not cried, but now he cried like a child.

"Dad..."

Joy held his hand and sobbed. She wanted to comfort him, but she didn't know where to start.

In the past, she knew that he hated her mother, but she didn't know how much he hated her mother, so that was the reason why Jay didn't like Joy.

Jay wiped his tears, took the photo from her hand and continued, "I hate it! So I wanted to drag you to death as a revenge for your mother, but she didn't care about your life."

Joy didn't know how cruel her mother was to do such a thing. It was natural that Jay hated her. After all, Joy was her daughter, and she should pay her mother's debt.

"Dad, what's my mom's name?" Joy asked coldly. She asked her mother's name not because she wanted to find her, but because she wanted to remember clearly how cruel this woman was.

"Your mother's name is Lin..."

Before Jay could finish his words, he was interrupted by the sound of door opening.

The two people inside the door answered and looked at the door. When they saw Sean come in, he naturally felt the atmosphere was dull. He also saw their tearful eyes, and it was obvious that they were crying. But he knew what he should ask and what he shouldn't ask, so he chose to keep silent.

"Dad, sister, Aunt Wong has prepared lunch. Let's go out for lunch." As Sean spoke, he pushed the wheelchair and put it on the edge of the bed, intending to help Jay sit on the wheelchair. Seeing this, Joy quickly stood up and helped him up.

Although Sean was young, he had great strength. Joy didn't exert much strength, so Jay sat on the wheelchair.

Joy took the initiative to push the wheelchair, and the three walked out of the living room for lunch.

Seeing that the family could have a happy meal together, Jay didn't finish his words, so Joy didn't ask any more. She didn't want to ruin the happy time.

When Joy left, the sun had already set. Sean was worried about her leaving so late, so he insisted on seeing her off. She couldn't persuade him, so she agreed to let him accompany her to take a taxi. He would go back when the taxi arrived.

When they walked out of the villa, Joy saw a car more than 50 meters away from the villa and felt a little familiar. She looked at it a few more times, but didn't care.

But when they were about to pass by the car, the door was opened. A man in a suit got out, nodded to Joy and said respectfully, "Madam, Mr. Go asked me to pick you up. Please get in the car." Then he opened the back door for Joy and waited for her to get in.

Joy was confused. Why did Jimmy do this? How did he know that she hadn't come back yet? Did he come back?

Glancing at the car, Joy found that it was indeed the one that Jimmy seldom drove in the villa. Confused as she was, Joy greeted Sean and got in the car.

In a super hotel in the United States.

A tall, indifferent man stood in front of the more than 10 floor to ceiling window like an emperor, overlooking the world outside. He was only wrapped in a bath towel, and his figure was so good that it made people spit blood.

This man was exactly Jimmy. Yes, he was standing in front of the French window with a cigarette in one hand and lost in thought.

He had asked Ronald to investigate a person called Wilson, but the information given to him by Ronald only found four years ago. Four years later, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't find any clues. It seemed that the person had disappeared in the world.

It turned out that he was just a man who hadn't seen Joy for a few years. Why did Joy still miss him?

Thinking of that Joy had called another man's name in front of him two days ago, Jimmy's gloomy face became even colder.

Jimmy was so powerful in A city that he didn't care about anyone. But now he was investigating an unknown nobody because of a woman. Jimmy felt really uncomfortable. ☐☐☐☐