Yet, the moment he saw Charlotte, he wanted to bring her home and protect her.

She was so small when she crouched in a corner as the rain poured.

Her dark eyes were as bright as stars, so bright yet so full of pain.

Back then, Charlotte had only been six.

“Mr. Fraser, you’re too nice. She’s very talented in playing the cello.” Ashlyn had discovered Charlotte’s talent few days ago when she came into contact with her. In fact, the girl was almost as good as she was.

However, Charlotte had not received any formal training, so she was not as proficient.

Ring—

Abruptly, Lochlan’s phone rang.

He picked up the phone to find out that it was from the fire chief. “Lochlan, come to the station. I’ve got a case, and there are some questions I need your help with.”

“Oh, alright. I’ll be right there, Chief.” Lochlan then ended the call.

With an apologetic expression, the uncle patted Charlotte’s head. “Lottie, I have to go to the station for a while. Go ahead and have your meal with Ms. Berry first, alright?”

Charlotte looked at him as her red lips pouted. She sounded hesitant to let

company. There’s no need to be afraid.” Lochlan pressed

in his car, watched as the uniformed Lochlan entered his

at the

chief’s forehead was beading with sweat as if he

the Fraser family did not like to be involved in businesses, he had ended up

the call,

people that he, a minor fire chief, could not afford to

him to

he needed to consult Lochlan on.

no other excuses to ask

Spring Creek’s private

Lochlan had, it was definitely not one an uncle and a niece would

way more

It was more like…

about the topic when

used to have a sister when I was younger.” Ashlyn

Charlotte was autistic, not dumb. Naturally, she could sense something else

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