When Britney woke up in the villa, she looked at her father in a daze. "Daddy ..."

Stephen hummed in response. He sat on the bed and carried her in his arms. The little girl had a pleasant scent after waking up from her sleep, which made her smell particularly good. "Are you hungry?" Stephen asked dotingly.

Britney nodded. "Yes."

"What do you want to eat? I'll ask Tabitha to make it for you."

"I want ..." All of a sudden, Britney thought of what Elvin had said to her. She then forcefully sw