Wan Jia did not return the little girl to school. She helped her take a day off and went with her to work.

In the Elite Fashion World building, the employees fawned over her.

"Designer Wan, is this your little sister? She is too cute."

Wan Jia smiled. "She's my daughter."

Although they had already guessed so the last time when they saw her with Lu Aotian, they were still shocked. Wan Jia looked much younger than her age. They looked more like sisters.

"Designer Wan, is she your daughter with President Lu?" Someone asked the question everyone was most curious about.

Wan Jia maintained her smile. "Of course. Can't you see the resemblance between them?"

"Designer Wan is right. Although she resembles you very much, I thought just now that her eyes are almost identical to President Lu's."

"Now that you mention it, her temperament is nothing like goddess Wanwan's. It's exactly like President Lu's!"

They instantly started discussing how much Little Jia resembled Lu Aotian and began wondering if their previous speculation about her being Lu Aotian's ex wife was true.

"Goddess Wanwan, can I hold her a little?" A certain secretary couldn't restrain herself anymore.

When Little Jia heard that she was going to be held, she clung to her mother's neck.

She liked people who called her pretty and cute but it did not mean she wanted to be held by them!

"Sorry, she's a little shy." Wan Jia apologized and walked into her office.

The employees continued gossiping. "I knew she was President Lu's daughter. The goddess was actually his ex wife! No wonder he couldn't forget her. If I were a man and had such a beautiful wife, I would never forget her either."

"A dashing handsome man, a goddess and a pretty little daughter. Wow, it's such a beautiful family."

"There's one member missing. I would love to see how President Lu's son would look like haha!"

"Me too. He must be very handsome."

"Who said she has to be his ex wife? She might as well be the reason for his divorce. Why else do you think that little girl's presence has been unknown till now?"

"Hey! Are you jealous of my goddess or something? You're always talking ill of her."

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Inside the office, Wan Jia asked Su Ling to help her prepare some toys and children's food. She let Little Jia play on her own while she did her job.

When the little girl got bored, she gave her her laptop to play games and watch a movie.

Little Jia was feeling drowsy and was about to fall asleep on the big sofa when the door opened. Her instinct told her the person who had walked in was her father.

She suddenly froze and closed her eyes, pretending to be asleep.

"President Lu." Wan Jia greeted him with a smile.

Lu Aotian leaned in and kissed her on the lips. "My love, I missed you."

She stopped him from deepening the kiss. "Little Jia is here."

When the little girl heard her, she almost cried. You should have ignored me!

Lu Aotian frowned. "Shouldn't she be in school?"

Wan Jia glanced at the little girl who was pretending to be asleep. "She missed me too much so I helped her take a day off school."

"Why is it that you never help me take a day off when I miss you too much?" He complained.

Wan Jia chuckled. "President Lu, are you a little child too?"

He held her chin gently. "Designer Wan, you are hiding something."

"Well....I'm not."

"She fought again, didn't she?"

Little Jia on the sofa almost cried. Mommy, please don't sell me out.

If Wan Jia was not wrong, Lu Aotian was unhappy. "Are you angry? You came here because you knew she's not in school, right?"

It couldn't be any more obvious. Her bodyguards would report every new movement of hers. They had already told him that her mother took her to Elite Fashion World after leaving the hospital.

Lu Aotian did not answer her. He silently went to the little girl's side and took her hand to check her elbow. He was relieved when he saw that it was just a slight scratch.

"I've dealt with that family." He said.

Wan Jia was not surprised. They had insulted Little Jia. It would be shocking if he didn't deal with them.

"You're not angry with her, right? She was only defending herself ." She said.

Lu Aotian caressed Little Jia's "sleeping" face gently. "I'm not angry, I'm worried." He had a lot to be worried about.

What if she accidentally hurt someone? Well, she already had but what if it was much more grave? What if other kids shunned her? It would not be funny. Growing up, he had always been called a monster and a devil simply because he had fought a boy from his class and accidentally hurt him. Little Jia was still a baby. He did not want her to experience such a thing.

"What are you thinking about?" Wan Jia interrupted his train of thought.

"Should I just break her arms and legs so she can't fight even if she wanted to?"

"Wuu..." the little girl couldn't play "asleep" anymore. "Daddy, I'm sorry." she clung onto his arm and looked at him pitifully.

"I knew you were not asleep."

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On another part of the city, Yun Xuan had successfully dragged Tyler to the Civil Affairs Bureau