Chapter 809 Keeping Things from Her

Met with his daughter's silence, Claude felt helpless, walked to her side, sat down, held her in his arms, and soothed her, "You're my dear daughter. How would I have the heart to scold you? I was too anxious to control my voice and afraid that someone might hear anything. Don't you believe me?" He looked at his daughter in a gracious manner. His face was a little haggard and covered with stubble. Angela turned to look at her dad, surprised to see him like that. Her father was a little fat but used to be well-groomed. He had always been elegant, but now there were dark circles under his eyes. How come he keeps the stubble on his face? It's not like he is on vacation. Angela sensed something wrong, looked at him, and frowned. "Dad, did anything happen to our company?" She stopped making a fuss. Their company was what mattered. Claude laughed, "Not really, you think too much. Everything is going on well."