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.

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

her family. Let’s take her to the police station to see if we can contact her

said this, the little

down with

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

obviously really against the

pitiful appearance, Rosalie

however. The little girl was so young. If she did not send her to the police station in time,

herself

don’t go

you know your parents’ mobile phone number?

this, the little girl stopped shaking her head, but her pretty

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

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

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

really

Lucian and Nox murmured.

and warned, “Don’t

upright

side, her little hand was even gripping the corner

not pay attention to this. She confirmed the number and

Lawrence Manor.

walked through the gates of the villa with a serious

with worry on his face, and said, “No,

a low pressure

into a cold frown and his brows were

everywhere

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