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.

Mary saw this, she could not help but exclaim, “This little girl is

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

she said this, the little

down with

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

girl was obviously really against the

appearance, Rosalie

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

felt herself having a

even if we don’t go

down to negotiate with the little girl. “Do you know your parents’

girl stopped shaking her head, but

a while. Thinking that she did not know it, she

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 to the figures

she really

Lucian and Nox murmured.

paused. She glanced at her two sons and warned, “Don’t say that about

upright and

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

attention to this. She confirmed

Lawrence Manor.

of the villa

housekeeper greeted him with worry on his face, and said, “No, I

moment he said that, he felt a low pressure emanating

pursed into a cold frown and his brows

everywhere that

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