Chapter 211

CLAIRE's POV

I snapped my head in the direction of the voice and saw my father, standing at the entrance of the patio. He walked over to the table and looked at Vera.

"There you are. I figured Claire might be with you."

Vera blinked at her husband and smiled.

"Well, yes I was just having a little chat with her. We were about to go decorate her room and give her some new clothes."

"That can wait. I need to have a talk with my daughter."

When the word daughter slipped out of his mouth, it made feel uneasy. Although this man was my biological father, I could not see him as one. That was to be expected, seeing as I had never met him or lived with him up until now.

"Oh, yes, of course," Vera looked at me. "You can find me here after you are done having a chat with you father," she smiled.

I nodded and rose up from my chair as my father began to walk out of the patio. I followed closely behind him and we both walked in silence. It felt awkward, but I could not find the anything to say to hi