I Have A Baby From My Ex-Husband's Enemy-Chapter 125: So You’re My Daugther’s Husband

I loosened the tie a little after finishing today’s meeting. There were so many things you talked about for each of our companies, so that we both get better benefits.

Luckily after three days in Dormania, we found a common ground and the job is finally done. I just needed to spend the rest of the week with my family traveling around the city.

"Thank you for the work today, Mr. Sean. I can’t believe we finally came to an agreement between us and our company’s new business partner," said Ronald, who also looked tired as he kept staying by my side and gathering all the information I needed.

I should give him a day off occasionally, and a high paycheck because he’s the only one I can trust.

"Ronald, since there’s no work for me this week so I’d like to know how to go on vacation as long as I do it together with my family." I took out my wallet and gave him $500 for him to buy something he likes.

"No need Mr. Sean, it’s my job as usual." He tried to refuse my gift, but I insisted that he accept it and go relax.

In the end he accepted the money I gave him and we parted ways in the hotel lobby and I went back to my hotel room. I think when I arrived, Odelia and Carmelia were already there to greet me.

But they weren’t in the room, and Odelia didn’t tell me where she had gone. I looked at my cell phone and there wasn’t a single message from her either. Where had she gone? Didn’t she say this morning that she was going to meet Sam at the cafe near the hotel?

Why hasn’t she come back yet? Did she go with Sam, but why didn’t she tell me when she usually told me where she was going.

I tried to call her, hoping she would pick up the phone.

It was unusual for her to go for so long without telling me at all. This made me very worried especially since the country we were in was also quite dangerous. Had something happened to her?

"Come on, pick up my call. Hurry up and answer my call, I don’t want anything to happen to you or our daughter," I muttered worriedly as I waited for her to answer my call until she finally did.

"Hello Sean, I’m sorry I didn’t tell you at all about where I am right now," she said which she seemed to realize because she had left without saying anything.

"Where are you, love? You’re okay right question mark what about caramelia is everything okay too?" I asked with a feeling of worry hoping that nothing had happened.

"We’re fine. Right now I’m at my dad’s house, you’ll be surprised and a bit shocked by what I’m saying but I’ll tell you about it later."

Her father? How could she meet her father here?

I was silent for a moment and tried to remember that Odelia had said she met a man who claimed to be her father two days ago.

Was that man really her father?

"Then when are you going back? Or do you intend to stay there overnight?" i asked again because it was almost dinner time.

"I’ll stay here for the night, Dad will send someone to pick you up since he wants to see you too. So can you be ready to be picked up after you finish resting?"

Her father wants to meet me? I knew something like this would happen someday. Just like back then when Jessie said that her father wanted to meet me.

Now that Odelia had met her father, that man wanted to meet me? Now I had to prepare myself well in front of him.

"Alright, I’m going to clean myself up and rest for a while. You guys can start coming here to pick me up," I told her.

"Daddy!" I smiled as I heard my little daughter’s voice calling me from behind the phone.

"Wait there honey, I’ll be here soon to catch up with you."

I turned off the call and started to go to the bathroom to clean myself up. What was her father like? Was he someone who was very tricksy and strict?

If I could remember Odelia had said that the man who claimed to be her father dressed like the mafia. If he was the one, then did that mean my father-in-law was a mobster?

"Why does it feel like a novel when you find out that your partner is part of the mafia? It’s a fiction that sometimes sounds absurd and strange, but it happened to me," I muttered.

Finished preparing myself, and also rested for a while. I went to the hotel lobby to meet the men sent by my wife’s father.

We left the hotel, and arrived at a large mansion quite far from the hotel area. This mansion was even bigger than the Percy family’s main mansion.

"I remembered that my grandfather owned the mansion and no one lived there until now. Moreover, Vincent is dead and his family does not want to occupy such a large mansion."

They led me inside and once we arrived at the dining room, there were already several people waiting for me. One of them was my wife and the other girl I was in love with, Carmelia.

In front of them was Samuel and a man who looked very similar to my brother-in-law. But he had the same ginger hair as my wife too.

"Daddy!" Carmelia climbed down from the dining table chair and ran to me.

I knelt down to give her a hug, followed by my wife who came over and hugged me. She looked brighter and happier, probably because she had finally met the father she had been looking for.

"I’m sorry I suddenly asked you to come here, but dad wanted to see you." She then turned to the man who had been with them.

The middle-aged man stood up from his chair and walked over to me. His tall body, which was also quite large due to his well-built posture, was dressed in full clothes and had the air of a mafia boss.

"So you’re the guy who slept my daughter in the hotel until she got pregnant?" he said suddenly to me which surprised me, so Odelia had told him about it?

I couldn’t help but have a shocked expression, and a feeling of fear and worry that her father would go berserk on me.

I had slept with his daughter by force and even got Odelia pregnant. If something like this had happened to my daughter, I would have strangled that man even if he had intended to take responsibility but there would still be resentment inside me.

Now he was standing in front of me with his sharp eyes looking at me. I don’t know what he’ll say afterward, but I hope he doesn’t say anything bad or rude in front of our daughter.

"You’re a wonderful man, I’m proud of you."