My Second Husband novel Chapter 790

Eudora's nose twitched, "Dad, I am Eudora!"

When he heard this, Gordon immediately shook his head, "No, you're not Eudora. My Eudora is only five years old this year, and I still have to bring her to go get some sparklers! You're not my Eudora."

"Dad, I'm Eudora! I've already grown up. I don't want sparklers anymore!"

She thought that he had already forgotten about her, but did not expect that despite his condition, he had not forgotten to love her.

Gordon grew anxious upon seeing her cry.

"Miss, why are you crying? I'm really not your father! Have you lost your father? Then, I'll find him with you. Where's your father? Don't worry, he won't abandon you. Surely he's anxiously searching for you now too!"

Eudora sniffed, "Then, can we walk around and look for him together?"

Gordon nodded and agreed, "Sure! Let me tell you, my Eudora is the most beautiful person ever. She's like a fairy! And Kesha too, my two wonderful, lovely daughters."

No one knew where his thoughts had currently stopped at, but his face donned an incredibly satisfied smile.

Suddenly, as if he was telling her a secret, he softly whispered to Eudora.

"Let me tell you, my two girls are so awkward! Yesterday I saw them playing together, but today they argued again! They're refusing to talk to each other!"

"It's okay. Children's tantrums don't last long."

Gordon shook his head and disagreed, "No! We can't ignore it. Whether they're adults or children, it's better to solve the conflict immediately. Otherwise, the longer it's left unresolved, the worse it gets! Last time I didn't care much about both of them, so they've changed..."

As Gordon spoke, he suddenly seemed to have thought of something and frowned.

"Kesha, Eudora! My dearest daughters!"

He clutched his head in pain, as if he had recalled some painful memories.

"It was my fault that I didn't teach them well. I feel so sorry towards them."

Eudora quickly held him, "Dad, Dad, it's me! Are you okay?"

As if he had suddenly gone into a frenzy, Gordon pushed Eudora away with strength that had come from nowhere.

"Kesha, Eudora, come back!

Eudora fell to the ground and hurriedly called out to Charlie, "Quick, go after my father!"

Just now, when Charlie had rushed over to defeat the two bodyguards, Sebastian had already taken the opportunity to escape. Charlie took a look at Eudora, who had fallen down on the ground.

"Madam..."

"I'm fine, so don't worry about me."

Charlie swiftly went in pursuit of Gordon. Eudora sat for a while, then furrowed her brows.

Actually, when Gordon had pushed her down just now, her knees and hands had been scraped against the rocks. Her skin had been scratched open, and blood was seeping out.

She had endured the pain and remained silent, as she was worried that Charlie would want to stay back and take care of her. If that happened, then no one would go after Gordon.

No one else was left here now, so she finally let out a hiss, attempting to soothe the pain.

It was so painful that her tears just came gushing out naturally.

Eudora stretched her hand out to wipe it off. Just as she was about to get up, she heard footsteps coming from behind her.

She instinctively turned her head around to take a look, and shuddered.

The main reason was that the man in front of her looked incredibly strange. He was wrapped up from head to toe. He was also wearing a cap, covering himself up tightly.

He wore a mask, and even his clothes were all long-sleeved and high-collared.

Although it had long been autumn and it was indeed a little cold, his appearance was still too dramatic.

Maybe it was because she was sizing him up, the man was taken aback for a while.

Then, he asked in a raspy voice, "Are you okay? Can you get up?"

Eudora's heart throbbed again, because the voice of the man was like a saw cutting through wood. It was so hoarse that he sounded like he was centuries old.