Jessie rose to her feet.

Upon hearing the girl's words, her fingers trembled even more.

She hadn't expected Albert to name his daughter Jeslyn, a name so similar to her own.

Locking eyes with Albert, his gaze deep and unreadable, Jessie felt a surge of emotion, finding the situation painfully ironic.

In a hushed tone, she murmured, “Albert, there's no need for false affection."

But the words felt hollow.

Trying to maintain politeness, she added, "I'm just here for dinner."

Albert appeared calmer. He didn't offer explanations, simply focusing on his daughter...

Jeslyn's little face showed disappointment, probably because Jessie ignored her.

Albert scooped her up, tenderly patting her head.

He assured, "Give her time. She'll warm up to you."

Jeslyn nestled against her father's chest. Used to being pampered, she rarely showed shyness.

Ignoring Jeslyn, Jessie turned away.

In her heart, she felt regretful about her reaction towards the child.

Just then, Marcus joined them, standing at the doorway with a smile.

"Having a chat here? Albert, you can catch up with Jessie over dinner! It's been years since you two last met! Time flies, huh? Mr. Waston's kid is all grown up now."

Once Marcus wrapped up his speech, the air turned somewhat tense.

Standing in the doorway, Jessie looked ghostly pale, clutching the gift bags intended for Melissa's kids.

Albert simply stared at her, words eluding him.

Marcus offered a slight smile and said, “Jessie, it's been ages.