C89 You Are Not My Daughter You Are a Disaster

Andrew Cox asked weakly. His eyes were filled with desire. He longed for his father's answer, for his mother's love.

"Andrew, you are mistaken. That is not your mother." Owen Cox stood still and denied it with a serious look.

"But she looks very similar to my mother." Andrew Cox looked at the beautiful woman in makeup and asked again.

"She is not your mother." Owen Cox sounded unhappy