Fuming, Albert stormed downstairs just as Daisy returned. Their eyes locked. Seeing the fatigue and anger etched on his face, she put on a coy smile. "You're back at last! Why the rush? That floozy just landed in Duefron, right? It's been ages since you've seen her. Why not linger a bit longer?"

Daisy delicately traced the handrail with her fingers, asking, "Are you worried about the baby?"

Albert handed the child to the servant.

He descended the stairs slowly, delivering a sharp slap to Daisy's face.

His tone was severe. “Have you lost your mind? She's your own flesh and blood. How could you do this to her?"