Hearing Scarlett's words and seeing several men in black uniforms walking approaching with expressionless faces and eyes like killers in a movie, the man thudded to his knees in front of Scarlett.
"Scarlett, please spare me. I may not be your biological father, but I haven't truly harmed you. I wasn't desperate, why would I sell you?" He pleaded for mercy.
Scarlett looked at him as if he had just said the funniest thing she had ever heard. "You treat me well? What are kids of my age doing? And what am I doing? If you really regarded me as your daughter, you wouldn't be addicted to gambling. These are all just excuses."
The man, seeing the killers attempting to drag him away, dropped another bombshell that stunned Scarlett. "Yes, it was your mother who asked me to do this. If you want to
