Chapter 4 Best If You Died Out There

A guess flashed through Rosalie’s mind. This little girl, she could not be hard of speaking, could she?

Thinking of this possibility, she felt pity for the little girl and whispered, “Give me your hand, will you?”

Then, she offered her hand forward.

The little girl looked at her timidly, but her expression softened when she heard her voice.

Rosalie was not in a hurry. She waited patiently for her as she slowly accepted her.

The little girl hesitated for a long time before trying to reach out to Rosalie.

Seeing this, Rosalie immediately grasped her hand gently. She smiled and helped the little girl up before checking her again.

The distance between them narrowed because of this action.

The little girl’s body was soft and smelled of milk.

Rosalie’s heart was soft, but she could not help thinking of her child who had died young.

If she had grown up well, she would be about this big now!

Thinking of this, Rosalie could not help the traces of heartache and regret in her eyes.

The little girl seemed to have sensed her emotions and obediently kept still. However, her big eyes had been staring at her face all this while.

Although she knew she should not approach strangers, this lady was really beautiful…

Not to mention, there was something about her that made her want to be close to her.

girl is so delicate. She doesn’t look half as bad as our

her and hearing that, Rosalie nodded. “I think she got separated from her family. Let’s take her to the police station to see if we can contact her

the little

down

watery eyes were slightly red as if she was anxious and was

obviously really against

at the little girl’s pitiful appearance, Rosalie felt her heart about

not send her to the police station in time, she was afraid she would be forced to bear the crime of

herself having a

we don’t go to

with the little girl. “Do you know your parents’ mobile phone number? I can have them

the little girl stopped shaking

that she did not know it, she was about to send her to the police station

out a pen and a small post-it note from her pocket. She wrote down a string of numbers, followed

keyed in the little girl’s father’s number according

really

Lucian and Nox murmured.

her two sons and warned, “Don’t say that

two little boys immediately stood upright and

at them and subconsciously leaned into Rosalie’s side, her little hand was even gripping the

this. She confirmed

Lawrence Manor.

walked through the gates of the villa with a serious

him with worry on his face, and said, “No, I haven’t

felt a low pressure emanating from his master’s

a cold frown and his brows were tightly

everywhere that made

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