"Dad, how are you feeling today?" Joanna Lawrence asked, noting that he looked much better than before, his face not as pale.
"Hmm, much better."
Benjamin squinted, carefully examining the adopted daughter sitting by his bedside.
Having raised Joanna for almost twenty years, he knew very well how beautiful she was.
Even as a child, Joanna was exceptionally beautiful, as lovely as a princess.
Everyone who had ever met her had praised her beauty.
Many people said that Benjamin Lawrence was fortunate to have such a beautiful daughter. They believed that when she grew up, she would definitely marry into a wealthy family and he would also benefit from it.
Benjamin did not doubt this.
Because Joanna was indeed exceedingly beautiful.
Even when she was just twelve or thirteen, she was stunningly attractive.
