"Jose—"
Nicole instinctively felt a bit scared of Jose Floyd's serious demeanor and retreated slightly, "The child... that's how it is."
"... Mrs. Floyd, honesty is the best policy." Jose Floyd looked at Nicole with a seriousness devoid of any jest.
"Well—well, that's the child I had after leaving you. Yes, I got married and had a child." Nicole waved off Jose Floyd.
Jose Floyd briefly glanced at Nicole, "Regina, tell Uncle, how old are you this year?"
Regina, who had been watching the two, immediately replied sweetly, "Regina is two years old, Regina has grown up."
Nicole: "..." The child is too honest, what to do?
Jose Floyd's gaze remained fixed on Nicole, deep with a faintly dangerous tone, "Mrs. Floyd, you said you got married. You've been away from me for two and a half years and had a two-year-old child. Congratulations to your new husband, this is quite a surprise! Regina is a Floyd; she is my child."
