"I'll need to think about it. "
Selena stood up, ready to end the conversation.
"Lottie is your daughter! How can you be so heartless?!"
A flicker of anger crossed his brow.
"Mr. Wagner, that's enough! I've told you I'm not your ex—wife. Why are you so insistent that I'm Lottie's mother?!"
Selena snapped back.
She was confident he had no proof, giving her a strong sense of conviction.
Trevon's lips curled into a cold smirk. "I'll prove it eventually. I'll lay the facts bare for you, and then you won't be able to deny it!"
"Heh. Since you're so sure, Mr. Wagner, find your proof first. "
Selena snatched her phone from the table and walked out.
Trevon stared at her retreating back. He'd gone this far, and she was still completely unyielding?
How could she abandon her own
