"Noah Carter, what did you just say?" Emily Parker stared directly at Noah.
"I said, Hope Williams and Luna Williams are my biological daughters!"
Noah Carter's entire body tensed as he repeated himself word for word.
Emily Parker was stunned for several seconds before suddenly letting out a spiteful laugh. She sneered, "Noah Carter, are you senile? Running around claiming random daughters!"
Noah's gaze was solemn and earnest as he looked at Emily. "I'm not crazy or old, and I'm certainly not joking. They are indeed my biological daughters! A month ago, I did a DNA test. I wouldn't be saying this unless I was absolutely certain."
"You asked me what I've been doing this past month. I'll tell you—I've been donating bone marrow to Luna at the hospital. I lied to you, and that's my fault. But no matter what I've done wrong, you had no right—absolutely no right—to harm Little Hope and Luna. If you have any grievances, take them out on me!"
