Maria Kinson got into a cab and looked out the window, but her thoughts flew away.

With Rose Kinson's position in the Kinson family, it is too easy to prevent her from returning.

In the past life, as Rose Kinson wished, she blacked out her father 's number after a misunderstanding.

But she remembered the numbers.

Wide-eyed, she pulled out her cell phone and typed in the number.

But her finger was on the dial button, and it wouldn't let her press it for long.

In past lives, her father seemed to suspect he wouldn't live much longer, so he arranged the future for her before he died. At least so that she would have enough wealth for the rest of her life.

The arduous efforts were realized only after she became a mother.

When she thought of the past lives, Mary Kinson's eyes turned sour and her heart blocked.

She took a deep breath and pressed the dial button.

A second later, the phone was connected.

Mary Kinson's heart trembled and she couldn't help but clutch her phone.

However, the other end of the phone is very quiet, so quiet that only a soft breathing can be heard. Mary Kinson asked softly, "Is it Mr. Kinson?"

 "Is it Maria?"

When Mary Kinson heard the choking sound, her hand seemed to scald, and she immediately took the phone far away.

It was the first time she had spoken to her father in twenty years. All kinds of discomfort flooded her mind. After taking a few deep breaths, Mary Kinson held the phone to her ear again. "Yes, Dad, I'm back."

There was a long silence on the other end of the phone, and Kinson suddenly burst into a fierce joy. "My son, good boy! Dad is sorry for you! Thank you for coming back! Has Tiara come to fetch you? Did you arrive at the door? Forget it, Papa will come for you!"

Papa sent Tiara to fetch her?

Maria Kinson frowned. She understood that her father had been kept in the dark in his previous life because Tiara had long been a tool for Rose Kinson! They are ambitious and conspire against each other, and they think everyone is deaf!

The car pulled into the property line of Kinson's house and drove a few minutes before reaching the door with the golden brim.

Maria Kinson pressed the doorbell and said, "Papa, I'm at the door."

She hung up the phone and got out of the car with her suitcase.

At the sight of the huge garden and the many luxury cars parked next to it, an unreal feeling spread through Mary Kinson's heart.

At last she was back in Kinson's house!

At that moment, she saw Beverly Kinson coming face to face.

Her father is taller and straighter than she had imagined, and his temper is reserved. The years have secretly drawn fine lines on his sideburns, but they in no way mar his handsome appearance.

There is a shallow alienation in Beverly Kinson's eyebrows, but when he sees her he softens.

He stood stiffly, his eyes were red, his lips trembled, and he was speechless.

 Mary Kinson called Papa, and he came back, stepping forward and holding her in his arms.

The strength is great, as if she were lighter, 

He hugged her for a long time and gulped, "Mary's back!"

It turns out that in the face of his long lost daughter, he is just an ordinary loving father who will grieve.

At this point, Mary Kinson felt a little sorry for him and was moved.

She hugged Beverly Kinson and whispered, "Daddy, I'm back! You can rest easy!"

She made a promise in her heart that she would protect her father in this life and make him healthy and happy for the rest of his life.

Beverly Kinson is still engrossed in the ultimate joy. "It's good to be back. Papa is afraid you will blame me and not accept me."