"I don't know what kind of charm you used on Jessi to make her insist on having you as her mother, but since my daughter has asked, I will agree to it."
Emily looked embarrassed and tried to argue. "Mr. Taylor, you're joking. I genuinely care for Ms. Taylor and truly like you. How can you say I charmed her?"
Michael's expression showed his impatience. "Whether you're sincere or not doesn't matter to me. Since you are so eager to become Mrs. Taylor, I will grant your wish. But remember, your position in the Taylor family depends entirely on Jessi. If you truly care for Jessi, you must devote yourself to pleasing my daughter.
"Otherwise, I will make sure you fall from grace."
Emily's face turned pale, and she softly agreed.
I rubbed my eyes at the right moment and called out. "Daddy."
Seeing me awake, Michael's harsh expression immediately softened. "Daddy's here. Jessi, are you hungry?"
I nodded gently.
Michael patted my back, stood up holding me, and started towards the dining room.
Emily tried to follow us and called out. "Jessi, are you hungry? Do you want me to feed you?"
But before she could take a few steps, the butler stopped her.