Still Wanna Escape After Stealing My Heart? novel Chapter 1892

Eira was speechless. For some reason, Eira felt an indescribable fear. She was afraid of Joy and Brooke. I n fact, she was feeling incomparably inferior. She felt s o inferior that she did not dare to speak at all. She subconsciously held her father's hand in hope that her father could give her some strength. The moment she held Delmont's hand, she heard Brooke shouted sharply. "What are you doing? Your hand is so dirty. You will dirty my dad's hand! Which family do you come from? How can you be so rude? Can you hold the hand of a stranger?"

"This...I am not a stranger. This..." Eira stammered.

She raised her head to look at Delmont, and he had a very galling expression. He had a very harmonious relationship with his current wife. Both of them had been going through thick and thin together, and it was through their efforts of almost eight years that they got their status at that moment and also have such a huge fashion company. Their family of three were also very happy. Delmont truly did not want any external factors to affect the family that he got at that moment, which had taken them a great deal of effort t o obtain. Therefore, he was very annoyed that Eira had come looking for him. When Eira raised her head to look at him, he was, of course, upset.

The more upset he got, the clearer he heard Eira. "This ...is my dad."

"You...what did you say?" Brooke instantly became enraged. The six-year-old child was already able to tell who was supposed to be her father and her sister, s o she pointed at Eira and scolded angrily. "You are so young. You look like you're just a couple of years older than me. You're still so young, and you're already lying?"

"I am not lying," Eira said.

"But I don’t have a sister! My parents only gave birth to me! How can my dad be your dad?" Brooke took a step forward and pushed Eira away aggressively. "You dirty beggar! Let go of my dad's hand! You're so dirty! Get lost!"

Originally, Brooke was still able to maintain the act of a graceful young lady, but when she heard this unfamiliar, unknown, and dirty little girl calling her father dad, all of Brooke's manners went down the drain. Eira burst into tears. She was afraid and she did not dare to say anything. She just sat on the ground with her face covered in tears.

"Who...who exactly are you? Why are you dressed so poorly? Your toes are even poking out of your shoes! Are you a homeless person who ran away from home? Do you have lice on your head? Quickly get away from my dad. Go away!" said Brooke. The more she spoke, the angrier she got.

When Eira heard Brooke saying that her toes were poking out of her shoes, she immediately embarrassingly folded her legs. Her shoes had been broken for a long time, but she had no money to buy a new one. She had originally planned to ask money from her father that day, and then she would be able t o buy new shoes for herself, her brother, and her money. However, she did not expect that she would meet her father's wife and daughter in front of her father's company. The eight-year-old Eira did not know how to deal with them at all. She was hoping very badly that her father could help her, so raised her head and looked at her father with a pleading gaze. Her father only had a disgusted expression.

At that moment, it was Joy who beat Delmont to the punch and saved Eira from embarrassment. "Brooke! You can’t be so rude. You are loved by your parents, but do you know there are many pitiful orphans in this world? Didn't you see this girl is dressed so shabbily? She is already pitiful enough, and yet, you still want to chase her away. Aren't you not being compassionate?" Joy scolded her daughter sternly.

Only then did Brooke restrained herself a little. "Mom, you are right!"

"Is that what I usually teach you?"

"You said that if I meet stray cats and dogs on the street, I have to pity and sympathize with him because they are also living," said Brooke in tears.