"It doesn't make any sense… Are you trying to tell me that my biological father isn't actually my father?" Angel's voice trembled with disbelief, her brows furrowing as she tried to process the shocking revelation.
Arthur exhaled slowly, his gaze unwavering as he responded with eerie calmness.
"Well, my dear, if that is what you're seeing in front of you, then yes. Embrace the harsh truth—everything you now know has always been real. You are Wang Lim's daughter."
A deafening silence fell between them. Angel's mind spiraled into chaos, her thoughts colliding in a desperate attempt to make sense of it all.
She lowered her head, her breath shallow, before finally raising her eyes to meet Arthur's. Her expression was unreadable, but when she spoke, her voice was as cold as ice.
"How long have you known about this?"
Arthur chuckled softly, though there was no humor in his voice.
