Your father were absolutely a horrible father.

The moment you came to this world, his wife (your mother) died.

He let his servants raise his daughter. Even though you lived in the same big mansion. But the first time he saw her since she born, was one month ago. She's 2 years old now..

Some servants was cruel on this pure little soul, just one or two maids took really care of her. And he didn't know anything about it. He was almost all the times in his office home, or not home at all.

She was slowly getting used to being around a cold and heartless daddy... She was cute and soft, very small..

"Papa, papa..!" She walked slowly to his chair and pulled his jacket suit with her small fingers to get his attention.

He looked down at her with cold eyes. "Hm?"