290 I Am Your Father

However, things did not go as smoothly as they had anticipated.

Emily found herself cornered in the lobby of the Hilton Hotel.

Mr. Satan had gone to park the car in the underground garage, leaving her to head upstairs alone. But to her surprise, Logan Morgan was waiting for her in the lobby.

Logan Morgan, still dressed in his usual suit, greeted her with a warm, paternal smile. He blocked her path with confidence. "Emily."

Emily frowned, taking a step back to maintain some distance.

The image of him choking Grace in the alley still haunted her.

Logan Morgan smiled again, maintaining his calm and affable demeanor. "Don’t be afraid. I’m your father; I won't hurt you. I must have startled you by showing up so suddenly."

Emily glanced around. The hotel lobby was bustling as usual, with people coming and going, but no one seemed to notice them.

"What are you doing here?"

"My daughter," Logan Morgan said with a feigned tenderness. "You moved out of the house without telling me. I know every