Chapter 613

An hour later, six people disembarked from their car outside the amusement park.

“Daddy, pick me up!”

Melody held up her arms and clutched Earl’s neck.

Her soft body smooshed up against his chest made him feel a touch of warmth in his desolate heart.

Although she was not his biological daughter, they were still blood relatives. She could even be his next of kin to some extent.

There was nothing strange about an uncle spoiling his niece.

Earl carried Melody and walked in front.

Adina followed behind, an unreadable expression in her eyes.

Before they left the house, she had spoken with Mr. Brown and deduced that, in Duke’s twenty-odd years of life, his greatest trauma had been the death of his father.

She did not know how the late Mr. Winters died, but she should be able to help Duke’s primary identity regain control by reminding him that his father loved him.

“Hal, why aren’t you with Daddy?” Adina asked with a smile. “Your daddy just looks a little meaner now, but he still