"So you two are a real family now? Actually, I've always wanted to ask you. After you and my mother divorced, why did Joanna stay by your side? What exactly is your relationship?"
Natalie's gaze was ice-cold as she stared at him, deliberately emphasizing the last few words.
Nathan looked at her guiltily. He reflexively raised a hand to his mouth and coughed, his eyes darting away, unable to meet her stare. "Anyway, my business is none of your concern. I'm here today to talk about the money."
Natalie's tone was relentless. "When I left the Scott family, I even gave you ten thousand dollars. I made a clean break and didn't owe you a single cent. How can you have the gall to come ask me for money now?"
At the time, his and Joanna's goal was to get her out of the Scott family for good.
Because Sebastian had fully recovered, she was no longer of any use to them.
"Hmph!" Nathan snorted, his gaze menacing. "Natalie, no matter what, you will always be my daughter."
"Then were the disownment papers you made me sign just for show? You only wanted to get rid of me because I was no longer useful."
"Sebastian didn't need me to control him anymore, and Joanna was back, so I lost my value. I'm actually very curious. You fought so hard to protect Joanna, but you two aren't even father and daughter by blood. So what exactly is your relationship?"
Nathan was speechless.
He had never even considered that question.
Natalie's interrogation made his eyes shift nervously, and his old face flushed crimson.
"Natalie, don't let your imagination run wild. I raised her. She is my daughter."


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