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?”

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

keeping you company. There’s no need to be afraid.” Lochlan pressed a gentle kiss on the girl’s

Lochlan entered his BMW and

at the fire

with sweat as if he was

to be involved in businesses, he had ended up working

ending the call,

a minor fire chief,

was tough for him to be sandwiched between

he did have a case that he needed to consult Lochlan on. He just did not tell the man

to ask

Spring Creek’s

Charlotte and Lochlan had, it was definitely not one an uncle and

way they interacted was way more than just uncle

It was more like…

when she looked at the girl’s innocent

sister when

autistic, not dumb. Naturally, she could sense something

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