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.

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

her family. Let’s take her to the police station

the little

looked down

shaking her head. Her watery eyes were slightly red as if she was anxious

was obviously really against

pitiful appearance, Rosalie felt her heart about to

other way, however. The little girl was so young. If she did not send her to the police

herself having a

alright even if we don’t go to the

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

this, the little girl stopped shaking her head,

her after a while. Thinking that she did not know it, she was about to send her

post-it note from her pocket. She wrote

accepted it and keyed in the little girl’s father’s number

really

Lucian and Nox murmured.

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

little boys immediately stood upright and smiled at

Rosalie’s side, her little hand was even gripping the

this. She confirmed the number and then clicked

Lawrence Manor.

walked through the gates of the villa with a serious expression,

him with worry on his face,

a low pressure emanating from his

pursed into a cold frown and his brows

looked everywhere

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