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.

she could not help but exclaim, “This little girl is so delicate. She doesn’t look half as bad as our two

that, Rosalie nodded. “I think she got separated from her family. Let’s take her

this, the little girl beside her

looked down with

her head. Her watery eyes were slightly red as if

obviously really against

girl’s pitiful appearance, Rosalie felt her heart about

to the police station in time, she was afraid she would be forced

felt herself

we don’t go to the police

you know your parents’ mobile phone number?

girl stopped shaking

did not know it, she was about to send her to the police station when the little girl moved

small post-it note from her pocket. She wrote down

it and keyed in the little girl’s father’s number according to the figures

she really can’t

Lucian and Nox murmured.

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

two little boys immediately stood upright and smiled at the

leaned into Rosalie’s side,

to this. She confirmed the number and then

Lawrence Manor.

walked through the gates of the villa with a

worry on his face,

felt a low

a cold frown and his

had looked everywhere

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