14. Lets Celebrate

Hunter

"So, how do you feel about the whole thing?" Harry asked.

"I don't know," I said absentmindedly.

"What do you mean you don't know? This is a big deal. You just found out you have an eighteen year old daughter. She could be taking over your company one day!" Harry mused.

I stared blankly at the coffee cup in my hands, the weight of Harry's words sinking in. The aroma of freshly brewed coffee wafted through the air, but my mind was clouded with a whirlwind of emotions. An eighteen-year-old daughter? It felt surreal, like a plot twist in a novel I hadn't seen coming.

"I mean, it's not that I am not happy," I began, still grappling with the newfound information. "It's just... it's a lot to process, you know? I had no idea. How did this happen?"

Harry leaned back in his chair. "Well, clearly, it seems like her mother kept her existence a secret. Probably wanted to keep her away from the drama."

I sighed, running a hand through my hair. "Drama or not, I should have known. Been there