The Daughter Doesn't Want the Scumbag Alpha Dad Anymore!
Melanie just tightened her grip further, eyes darkening, “You better feel it and complain to Lancer later!”
Lena pursed her lips, nodding her little head hurriedly as big drops of tears streaked down to her pale chubby cheeks.
Melanie sighed, her grip relaxing, with expression also loosening, she gently cupped her daughter's cheeks, earnestly saying, “You know that I'm doing this for your own good, right?”
A small quiet sob escaped from Lena's pouty lips but she still nodded, throwing herself to her mother's arms for a hug.
Melanie hugged her daughter, though there was no expression on her face as she gently patted her daughter's head.