Missing for Twenty Years, I Found My Mafia Father in a Nightclub Chapter 07

Missing for Twenty Years, I Found My Mafia Father in a Nightclub Chapter 07

“I didn’t say I’d never forgive you,” I said softly. 

“I just need some time.” 

Vincent nodded and wiped his tears away with the 

back of his hand. 

“All right. Dad will wait. I’ve already waited twenty 

years. A few more days won’t matter.” 

He tried to smile at me. 

“Little Star, I won’t lose you again. Never again.” 

The hospital room door suddenly flew open. 

Bianca stood in the doorway, fury written across 

her face. 

“Dad, why haven’t you gone back to the estate yet?” 

She stormed inside and pointed at me. 

“What did this low–class woman do to you? You’ve 

even abandoned Family business because of her!” 

“Shut up, Bianca!” 

Vincent shot to his feet, his voice low and ice–cold. 

She froze and stared at him in disbelief. 

“You’ve never spoken to me like that before.” 

“She is my daughter.” Vincent said, pointing at me. 

“My biological daughter. The child I spent twenty 

years searching for.” 

All the color drained from Bianca’s face. 

She looked from Vincent to me, clearly unable to 

accept the truth. 

“That’s impossible.” 

She kept shaking her head, and her voice began to 

tremble. 

“She’s nothing but a club hostess. She has no 

education and no background! A woman like her 

would tell any lie to force her way into the Moretti 

Family. She must have bribed the hospital to fake 

the DNA test.” 

“I personally supervised the entire process.” 

Vincent cut in, his tone unwavering. 

“My advisers and doctors guarded the blood 

samples together, and every step of the testing. 

process was documented.” 

Bianca opened her mouth, but no words came out. 

and her hands tightened into fists. 

A few seconds later, her voice suddenly softened. 

“Dad, you haven’t been home for three days. I was alone at the estate, and I was scared. There was thunder outside, and I couldn’t sleep. I called you, 

but you didn’t answer.” 

She reached for Vincent’s arm the way she always 

did, but he sidestepped her. 

“Bianca, go back for now. We’ll discuss everything 

else when I return.” 

“I’m not going back!” 

She immediately burst into tears. 

“Now that you’ve found your biological daughter, are you planning to throw me away? I’m the one who stayed by your side all these years. I attended 

the Family dinners. I hosted your capos for you. 

What has she ever done? Why should she get 

everything that comes with the Moretti name the 

moment she appears?” 

“Bianca!” 

Vincent raised his voice, his brow furrowed. 

“She’s my daughter, not some outsider who came 

here to compete with you for status.” 

Bianca cried even harder. 

But when she looked at me, there was no hurt in 

her eyes, only resentment at the thought of losing 

her position. 

“Fine. I’ll leave. It was never really my home 

anyway.” 

She turned and walked out of the hospital room. 

Vincent took one step after her, then looked back 

at me. 

“Little Star, I’m going to make everything clear to 

her.” 

I nodded and looked away. 

The room fell silent again. 

Mia sent me a message. 

“I heard you found your biological father. Is he 

really the Don of the Moretti Family?” 

I typed and deleted my reply several times before 

finally sending one word. 

“Yes.” 

She replied almost immediately. 

“Bianca must be losing her mind. I still remember 

how she used her status as Miss Moretti to slap you 

that night. I’ll make sure everyone hears about 

everything she’s done.” 

“No.” 

I slowly typed another line. 

“I’ll deal with it myself.” 

I closed my eyes. 

I had spent twenty years searching for my father 

and hoping I would truly find him one day. 

But now, he had already spent years being a father 

to another girl. 

If he had forgotten me completely, perhaps I could 

at least have accepted that I had lost my father 

forever. 

But he said he had brought Bianca home because 

missing me had become unbearable. 

That left me with no idea who I was supposed to 

hate.