C285 You Dislike Me.

She paused for a moment and looked at the man at the foot of the hill. A faint smile flashed across her eyes. "Dad, didn't you always ask me what kind of girl I would marry when I grew up? This Patricia looks very much like the type I like."

When Jessica heard this, her eyes couldn't help but widen. A wave of emotions rushed up to her heart. She heard Henry say again, "It's a pity