Chapter 716
At night, when Sophia was sleeping on Liam's arm, she suddenly whispered, "Liam, is my dad as nice to kids as you are?"
Liam was taken aback, looking at the pale Sophia in his arms due to her injury, and said softly, "If he saw such a cute kid like you, he would definitely be nice. Do you want a dad?"
"I don't know." Sophia suddenly pouted, her eyes red, "That night, when someone broke in, I was so scared. I thought it would be nice to have a dad, but I didn't dare tell Cassie. I was afraid she'd be upset."
"Sophia is such a good girl." Liam sighed deeply.
Joseph was truly detestable. If Liam had such a cute kid, he would definitely spoil her like a princess. "If you ever need anything, just come to me. Think of me as your dad."
"Okay."
Sophia snuggled up to him and slowly fell asleep.
The next morning, the nurse reminded Liam to take Sophia to the fourth floor for a brain CT scan before eight o'clock.
On the way, he also followed Cassie's instructions and put a small mask on Sophia. But once they entered the CT room, the mask had to come off.
Just after the CT scan, as he was about to put the mask back on Sophia, someone suddenly patted him on the back.
He turned around to see Matilda staring at Sophia in shock. "Liam, whose child?"
Liam panicked and stammered, "What are you doing here?"
"I'm asking you, whose child is she?" Matilda got anxious and directly grabbed Liam's ear.
"This is my friend's." Liam had just finished speaking when Matilda slapped him hard, "You still want to fool me, thinking I'm old and blind? Look how much she looks like you. Is she your daughter?"
Liam was shocked into an unusual expression, "No, I."
"You still won't admit it? Do I have to take her for a paternity test?" Matilda glared at him fiercely.
Liam's throat was suddenly blocked. If they did a paternity test and it didn't show a father-daughter relationship but showed some blood relation, that would be trouble.
"Little baby, tell me, is he your dad?"
Matilda smiled down at Sophia. She was so cute, with her tender little face and clear eyes. She looked a lot like Mabel when she was little. But how did she get hurt on her forehead?
"My dear great-grandchild, how did you get hurt?" If she weren't so old, Matilda would have loved to hold Sophia herself.
Liam's mouth twitched. Why was Matilda calling her great-grandchild?
Sophia curiously looked up at Matilda. Just now, she heard Liam call her grandma, so she must be her great-grandmother. Her great-grandmother's smile was kind and made her instinctively like her.
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