Chapter 090 Justine's Father

**Eumerriah’s Point of View**

I couldn’t sleep properly last night because of Gabrielle’s words. I don’t understand how he can say such things. I had prepared myself for this moment; I knew the day would come when Gabrielle would seek his child and not believe any of my explanations, as he would only listen to the call of his own blood.

“Oh? What’s that look? You look like you didn’t sleep,” Shaira greeted me.

I sighed. “I had a hard time sleeping.” That’s all I said. I wasn’t ready to tell her what Gabrielle knows or his suspicions about his child, Justine. I knew it would only hurt her more and bring back the trauma of an event she never wanted but left a lasting impact.

“What are you cooking?” I asked her. We had met in the living room but walked into the kitchen together. I grabbed a cold glass of water from the fridge while she went straight to the stove. I felt as if I had been drunk last night, and my throat was itching from dryness.

“Corned beef with egg. Justine requested it.