Still Wanna Escape After Stealing My Heart? novel Chapter 1186

Sabrina's expression remained extremely calm. The supervisors, too, spotted Sabrina and Marcus. One of them greeted Marcus respectfully. "Master Marcus, your grandfather had just been here earlier."

He nodded. "I know."

Seeing that the supervisor was conversing with Marcus, Lincoln pleaded. "Supervisor, please. That... that is my daughter. I...want to speak with her, just a few words. M-may I?"

The supervisor did not respond and looked to Marcus for approval. He nodded, and Lincoln immediately hurried his way through the front door to the window while dragging his shackles behind him. He spoke to Sabrina under the monitoring of superiors.

"Sabbie...Are...are you doing okay?"

"I'm fine."

"And...your mom?"

"Even better." Her tone remained unwavering.

Lincoln rubbed his hands together eagerly. "Da-Daddy..."

"I'm not your daughter, your daughter..." She glanced over at Selene, who curled up in a ball with tears on her cheeks like a frightened rabbit, and pointed Lincoln to that direction. "That's your daughter right

there. You've just beaten her and her mother."

He was silenced for a few moments before he struggled to continue. "Daddy...already knows he is wrong."

He looked at Sabrina doe-eyed, eagerly hoping that Sabrina would get him out with consideration to their biological bond.

"I was wrong..."

She sneered. "All the pain you have caused me, and you think a simple 'I was wrong' would cover it? My college years, the two years I spent in prison, being hunted down by the entire South City elite community while being pregnant and left with nowhere to run to, who could compensate for those suffering?"

Lincoln hung his head.

"Who would believe that it was my actual father who was pulling the strings behind all those?" She paused and looked at Lincoln with a sad smile. "It's my worst misfortune to be born as your daughter. Borrowing the words of what my mother said to the old Master. From now on, please keep your life essence in check so that you don't impregnate anyone else!" 1

With that, she turned around to leave while Lincoln wailed behind her, "Sabbie, Sabbie, my daughter...!"

His biological daughter. His one and only daughter. H e had ruined everything. Ruined, at his very own hands! Staring at Sabrina's back as she walked away, Lincoln's mind replayed the memories of how he chased Sabrina and her mother out the door, of how h e tortured Sabrina when she was twelve, how he framed her and sent her to prison just when she was going into college.